Passionate Sins
By: Deborah Boyd
The Night is Quiet
The lights are dim
We both lie here
Oh what a sin
The gentle touch
Amongst my skin
Send shivers of goose bumps
From deep within
The sudden passion
So tense in force
Send my mind wheeling
Skin burning and scorched
The desire grows deeper
Oh what have you done
My mind and body
Is craving to become one
The world spins around me
Oh what do I care
Nothing else matters
When you are so near
The cries of passion
The clenching of hands
The deep passionate kisses
Is more then I can stand
Then the next moment
She awakes in a haze
With the proof of what happened
Her body is glazed
She then looks upon
What made her complete
Knowing full well
Her sins were a defeat
