Deadly Sins In Love~with the gorgeous Taryn

           
waiting for this moment of absolution          
it has been long awaited          
cleansing my soul of all torment &          
each deadly sin shared between us          
           
Gluttony          
Lust          
Greed          
Sorrow          
Sloth          
           
twist the knife deeper..          
see which one oozes to the surface first..          
your sloth pools at my throat & chokes          
from your inability to take a stand          
           
your greed for both stifles            
& gives me pause to why i'm still here            
in these sacred poetic halls            
that you have now sullied..          
     
i turn here            
& i see your handprint across my ass..          
there where we last sat & kissed..          
           
lust is where we collided            
& where we will remain chained..          
bubbling behind swelled embraces          
           
your unmerited envy of him knows no bounds          
even when staring in amber pools clear & without guile          
           
a heart held in your hands was crushed            
before it could take its first beat in a new life          
struggling to resurrect it clings to one            
so soulfully gifted then denied access          
to the hallow gates of your inner sanctum          
where we delighted in sin’tation          
greedily feeding every need..          
           
until the lust police crashed into your doors  
& your sentence was life without me..          
           
revealing your sorrow with each day awakened          
i wait outside prison gates            
for you to pardon your heart & give freedom..          
           
your gluttony for abuse            
from those who claim to love makes my heart ache          
as you turn a blind eye to each day of inflicted pain          
dangling words which speak more than          
you think i know          
           
bringing me to the ledge  
teetering with thoughts of the abyss          
where caresses are permenately forgotten          
in the belief anything else          
would climb heights much better than this