A SOONET FOR SIN.
A temptation tied up with a twine.
A dirty day has come to dine.
Lightly, I'll loosen the lustful lock.
If lust is a Shepard, I'll follow like a flock.
My soul surrenders to a sensation.
Coveteousness with an open invitation.
A temptation on the loose, I remain in bondage.
I'm a helpless body beneath a bandage.
A temptation tosses my mind around.
A new game my filthy heart has found.
I'll sacrifice my soul on a sensual altar.
A fetish feeling that has failed to falter.
Seems like the voice of a vulnerable victim.
But I am a purposeful and willing pilgrim.
Lanre badmus.
May 2020
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