For My Sins Tonight

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    For My Sins Tonight

    When I first saw her,
    She was looking so ripe,
    As beautiful as a sunny day,
    She was just my type.
    With a soft sugary smile
    She was in my sight,
    Lord please forgive me
    For my sins tonight.

    The thoughts that I had for her,
    Were as hot as a summers night,
    Only it was in the winter time,
    And the sky was clear and bright.
    It was hard to fathom
    That she was just so right,
    Giving me the type of feeling
    I could not fight,
    Standing around with her girls,
    With a body so tight
    Please Lord forgive me
    For my sins tonight.

    As I saw her smile at me,
    With a sense of delight,
    I got myself all worked up
    In the midst of eyeballing
    Her anatomy,
    Thinking about all of the
    Sweet things she might like.

    I pictured her in a satin robe
    With nothing else underneath,
    All I saw was her sexy toes,
    On those cute and pretty feet,
    With those soft sexy legs,
    So smooth and tall,
    And when she bent over
    to check her shoe,
    Lord knows I could see it all.

    So please forgive me Father,
    For wearing such a devilish grin,
    Because I know these thoughts
    Aren't right,
    And it is a sin,
    For me to feel such delight,
    As I think about
    Touching her skin.

    It's just that,
    I could sense her lovely presence
    From a distance,
    Because of the scent
    of the perfume she wore,
    I could not tell
    If it was one of my favorites
    or not,
    But it smelled like amour,
    That fragrance of pure love
    That I so often long for.
    Lord I know I should not
    Be thinking about
    Enticing her core,
    Which gets me excited,
    All the more,
    But when she gleaned at me,
    With those precious light brown
    And hazel nut eyes,
    The look that she gave me
    Took me by surprise.
    And when her lips parted
    With that big but yet pretty smile,
    I knew that making love to her,
    Would be so worthwhile,
    Lord I have to admit,
    I like her style.

    And though she is not my girl,
    I promise to do her right,
    But in the midst of my iniquity,
    Please forgive me
    For my sins tonight,
    For those sensual thoughts,
    That have clouded my mind,
    Obscuring my better judgement,
    That has made me blind.
    But when I thought about
    How good she looks from behind,
    I didn't take it up by faith,
    But I saw it as a sign,
    Not knowing
    where to draw the line,
    But her sweet demeanor,
    Was just so kind to me,
    Not to mention
    She was just as fine as she could be,
    All I could see was an angel
    Naked and free,
    O' Lord! Please forgive me,
    For using this analogy,
    Though she was just so beautiful to me.

    And expression of joy,
    That my eyes did see,
    But you in all your glory,
    Understand me
    Right.
    Lord please forgive me
    For my sins tonight.

    Knowing that my chance
    To love her is extremely great,
    And if I get a chance,
    To be with her,
    I know that we will penetrate
    Each others wall,
    Much more than just
    A two A.M.
    Wakeup call
    Just to copulate,
    As we go all out
    On our very first date,
    And Lord I know
    You would want us to wait,
    But baby girls bottom,
    Is in such good shape,
    Please forgive me Lord,
    And my thoughts to fornicate.

    And now that you know
    The state I am in,
    It would be a dilema for me,
    Just to be her friend.
    And eventhough my chemistry
    With her is so right,
    Just thinking about her intimately,
    Takes me to newer heights.

    And though I am emulating
    What good love with her
    would be like,
    Lord you have to forgive me,
    For my sins tonight,
    Because everything I do
    is in your sight,
    Now I am asking you Lord,
    To make it right,
    As you for give my sins tonight.

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    HarverTomsson commented on For My Sins Tonight

    04-01-2009

    As St. Augustine so long ago prayed, "God, grant me chastity and continance, but not yet..." Ps. 119:5,6,9

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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