Ripe with deception I want you all to myself
Beautiful and mesmerizing, my sweetest sin

Living with the sorrows of the night
I breathe each day with gasps of wonder

Your scent intoxicates my memory
Becoming the fruits of my sexual masochism

Constantly burying questions like carcasses
I will never know your stories

Left alone to ponder your company
I open my eyes to finally see

Reality in its truest form
You will be my downfall

Far beyond yesterday’s known iniquities
I shall try to redeem myself today

1 comment:

cjn said...

I feel this poem is full of hidden messages and twisted symbolism. I like it very much. You did a great job!