Mirrored Madness

The gateways to both Heaven and Hell—
I have known each, and I’ve known them well—
Each begins where her velvet thighs meet,
And ends just above her breasts’ gentle swell;

And, entrance I will forever implore,
No matter which path might lie ‘hind the door.

Poem by: Secreted Sins
Pic of: Ariel Rebel
From: Quebec, Canada