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SINS OF INDULGENCE
I remember the moments together
When all we did was surrender
To the burning passion,
The irrepressible temptation,
Catching us like the winds of harmattan
In those blissful moments,
All I felt was excitement
You aroused the woman in me
Clouded by a web of emotions,
Steamed up in sensations,
The least I could do was see.
You took me to your pleasure garden
I entered the seventh heaven
With one hot,luscious, yummy kiss,
I sank deep into the ocean of ecstasy
The waves praised us in bliss
As we sailed into a world of fantasy.
Naked in the middle of an ocean,
Where two creatures in motion
You deeply aroused me,
Savoring my delicate places,
Leaving no traces.
I gave you my body in trust,
Letting you devour it in lust.
When all was over,
I could barely recover
Now deep in an abyss
No virtue left in me
Wondering why I sank so low
Why my life's so hollow?
A scoundrel took my virginity
Reaping me off my purity
When all we did was surrender
To the burning passion,
The irrepressible temptation,
Catching us like the winds of harmattan
In those blissful moments,
All I felt was excitement
You aroused the woman in me
Clouded by a web of emotions,
Steamed up in sensations,
The least I could do was see.
You took me to your pleasure garden
I entered the seventh heaven
With one hot,luscious, yummy kiss,
I sank deep into the ocean of ecstasy
The waves praised us in bliss
As we sailed into a world of fantasy.
Naked in the middle of an ocean,
Where two creatures in motion
You deeply aroused me,
Savoring my delicate places,
Leaving no traces.
I gave you my body in trust,
Letting you devour it in lust.
When all was over,
I could barely recover
Now deep in an abyss
No virtue left in me
Wondering why I sank so low
Why my life's so hollow?
A scoundrel took my virginity
Reaping me off my purity
Published 23rd Aug 2015
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Anonymous
26th Aug 2015 7:47pm
Interesting how you express the thrill of the pkeasures and the excitement of surrender, but it ends in regret. The title says it with the word "Sins." A woman's regret for surrendering to the wrong man?
27th Aug 2015 6:40pm
Yes and I kinda find it funny, is there any such thing as the right man?
often I find the wrong man strangely more appealing in every sense
Thus my poems are often centered around the Rogue,
LOSING TO HIM, for instance
often I find the wrong man strangely more appealing in every sense
Thus my poems are often centered around the Rogue,
LOSING TO HIM, for instance
27th Aug 2015 1:49am
the wages of sin, but the pleasure you indulged in may have been worth it. wonderful poem...
