I am here seeking forgiveness,
but I am not sure if I want it.
My only sin was her...
When she looked at me like that
my lust converted into praise and worship
and I knew then I was lost...
She had no place being in my arms
but she fit as if I was designed
to embrace her subtle November
Caramel apples led to Egyptian kisses
which dripped into carnal appetites
adrift in the Nile of her complexity
In the blue of midnight, when I
write the story of my life
she was and is the only Paige
She is an ebony marbled goddess
fervently frozen in my psyche
and I am her sole disciple