God forgive me
For taking comfort in
Forbidden fruits.

I cant help
But adore the nectar
That drips off her
Soul.

Dribbling down her chin,
A smile sweeter than honey.
Eyes matching sweet deception.

Her personality a seed,
A pit of solidarity.

Hair finer than
Ambrosia's droplets
Streaking down the golden
Goblet
Body.

Oh forgive me Lord.

For partaking
In a woman so sweet.
And taking a bite
Of her forbidden fruit.