Monday, January 3, 2022

TEMPTATIONS


It is forbidden to cross those lines

Drawn by society and powers be.

Live in the fitting direction.

A maze through the straight road,

Temptations

A noose of erotica, evil, daring, and deceit,

judgments have eyes that follow us

In every hour, the passion of wrong

Embracing decisions of lust

Temptations

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