pressed against the cold bricks outside the church, she smiles around your lips, her breath harsh on your face, her scent compelling you with want; you ravish her mouth, thinking that maybe if you went deep enough, you could stay inside her forever. the drizzle comes to a stop, and you hear nothing but the pastor saying: Refrain from sin, and He will let you in His Kingdom!
paradise means nothing if i'm not with you, darling