I woke up adrift this morning
Guilt a million leagues deep
Nothing done is undone
This Morning
Apologies do not come free
The sun which glistens
Upon the drops
Between my moistened
Thighs
Carry this morning's
Sin
Trembling ashamed
Of the lust which came
Into me last night
My mouth has forsworn this place
My darling, forgive me
Please
Of the low hanging fruit I partook
Above the devils knees
Writhing snakes within me bid
Eat
The meat is
ripe and sweet