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Reaching Heaven in a Dead World
















By Jay

Copyright ©2025


go slow

I say

I will

you sigh as

the weight of you

melts on top of me

the swell of your breasts

so divine

so perfectly you

grasped tightly

to my chest

too brief

as to barely be

there at all but

we cherish this

our pleasure

as the world collapses

and we sustain each other

I inhale your scent

the aroma of your hair

like spring and the sea

the sweat on your skin

reminding me

you are real

and not the goddess

you are

in my fantasies

I want to

feel you in my soul

I say

as you grip me

and pull me deeper

inside of you

kiss me

you grieve

as I do

I taste you

naturally so

flawless

a breath caught

from the very creation

of womanhood

when time was young

then held

sucked

a cry

your moan

I savor you on my tongue

and exalt in your taste

in ecstasy

to the slow rhythm

of lust and hot

as then

we are beautiful

and grand

as then

we are

free



About Jay:

Jay (he, him) believes no one is free until we are all free. A photographer and writer, when he’s not creating beauty on the page he’s photographing it in the world. He lives in South Philly with his primary partner/ wife, Lauren, and their dogs Nell and Crash. 

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