It was like dark chocolate

Was surprisingly infused

With a delectably cinnamon

It seemed rather innocent

When first I spoke to her

She was being more provocative

Worse- she full well knew it

In for a penny, in for a pound

Who knew I was bound already

Now even I was a bit febrile

Despite the colder weather air

Who knew heaven and hell

Both wore same nightgown

Veiling real ghostly flames

I still have those burn marks

Radiating fresh on both knees

Every joint overly exercised

Until each reached near extinction

I reached past being parched

Deeper and deeper I plunged

Sinfully but still going beyond

Seeking that climatic finish

I only succeeded being steeped

My most intimate of desires

Found wrapped within her fire

Like a ring churning with no exit

Showered repeated to the brink

Always just short of quenching

The full best of both realms

With no mercy to be heard

I never sought compromise

Cause I’m still…unfinished


Poet of the Light © 2019


9 thoughts on “Temptations

  1. For me?! 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋
    I couldn’t wait till morning, I just had to read what all the inspiration created. You even got my ghostly flames! It’s like you know me so well…inside.

    Thank you 🖤💋

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  2. Hello there! This blog post could not be written much better! Reading through this article reminds me of my previous roommate! He constantly kept talking about this. I’ll forward this post to him. Pretty sure he will have a great read. I appreciate you for sharing!


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