My Sin

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    My Sin

    You lured me in like a spider lures it's pray.
    You spun your web all lavish and lush,
    And with one touch, I was caught.
                   
    You surrounded me in you web
    And ate me from head to foot...
    Neglecting not one part.

    But you didnt ravage me.

    You ate me slowly
    So as not to drain me immediately.

    And I let you.

    Because the more I fought,
    The tighter you got.
    So I just gave in
    To you
    My sin.

    A victin im waiting,
    I lie entwined in your web of arms,
    And allowed you to enjoy my every pleasure
    At your leisure.

    In the night you would bite me and steal a sip.
    In the day as I lay, you'd take a bit.
    You even loosened your grip a time or two
    To see if I'd try to leave you.

    But I didnt.
    My legs wouldn't let me move.
    My body enjoyed the gentle sooth
    As you drained me of my energy.

    Futile thoughts of flight
    Filled my mind as you
    Slept inside of me.
    For I knew I could never escape this fate.

    I knew I would always give in
    To you

    My sin.

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    modica3 commented on My Sin

    08-18-2009

    ur poem is very nice and interesting, keep up the good work and i will read more of ur work. i have poems on poetry.com under poet search: jaye modica and jarette modica check it out if u like. modica3

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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