tagErotic Poetryindulgence



"Indulge me."
As if I wouldn't.
As if there were anything
I would not do for her.
But knowing me
as she does,
words are my playthings.
(I can see her rolling her eyes
at my lurid smile.)
I must twist the meaning
in my own decadent way.
To offer an indulgence.
The manner in which a priest
could offer forgiveness
of a sin yet to be committed.
So I sigh,
with a silent groan,
and wonder what sin
she has in mind.

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