The Jaws of Temptation 

Temptation’s handmaiden lays a veil over my mind;

I am covered by a universe free from the gravity

of a prudish mankind.

 

Curiosity blasts me into this space but not before

social decency can tether itself to my body;

I fly as if in a dream but remain awake.

 

My heart thumps wildly in my throat and beats

itself against the cage; I swallow the beat

as it rages to the tune of my conscience.

 

The beat falls to its knees within me and kneels

in the pit of my stomach; I feel my anxious heart

rock like a nervous ship on an angry sea.

 

Amorous eyes melt and drip like candles and bind

to me like wax to a wrist; I choose to be helpless,

and I choose to be devoured.

 

Temptation opens its jaws and swallows my spirit;

I sink into this moment of carnal truth and kneel

in its pit. I rock myself in the stomach of lust.