Scenes flashing in my head
While you were talking so handsomely
I kept picturing you
Going home to me
Me sitting on your lap
Nuzzling my nose on your neck
I know, I know
Even God knows
How I hated
These delicious thoughts
Of us kissing passionately
Of you being in my arms
God forbid
I am committing a sin
Against a man
who's not a willing participant
These intrusive thoughts
Illicitly entering my mind
Fires up my being
Even if it's a sin
Mia Bella
04.26.2024
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Nocturnal Nights
PoetryNight time will always be your secret diary. (A collection of my poems, short stories and thoughts that comes from my restless mind when night time hits.)
