Sin

Ethereal delight as warm as candle’s burn

Talking free of all with skin of rich chocolate

Slithering all around it played cajoled once again free free free

Eyes of bold roved free of restraint as they toyed incessantly

Thoughts of forbidden cackled I be I be for I am not a regret

Inviting hands drifted restlessly played cajoled until fruit of desire became free free free

Willing willing to tease played cajoled until succumbed to witness sin

By

Felicia McCaw