A holy man is not me
For I have sinned to thee
I gave into lust with him
He was warm
Yet so cold
So surrounded by sin
Dark lustful looks
Were shared between us
His skin was tan against my pale
The sounds got louder
As we grew
Pain became pleasure
Two males are we
Going against thee
Topic: Homoerotic Sins
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Ivy: A Collection Of Bad Poems
PoésiePoems I've written throughout the years. Some connect but most don't.
