Sins accent is thick and heavy
Its eyes are dangerously dark
It wears such a sexy smile
The kind I dream about
Sin begins to dance
Taunting me with its sex
Beautifully mesmerizing
Its body whispering in the shadows
Hands reaching for mine
And just like that
I am drawn into its arms
It holds me so tight
I can very barely breathe
For mere moments
Reason loses its focus
Logic’s voice tries to surface
But noisy passionate lust
Voraciously preys on me
An insatiable sport
I desperately sink
Into a pitfall of desire
I cannot swim within
But happily I drown
Sucking up every ounce of sin
In participation with Romantic Monday 02/18/13
HASTYWORDS 
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So luscious, it just makes one want go be bad, but I guess that’s the point 😉 nicely done
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Magnificant my beautiful friend!! ~J
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Lordy.
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Beautiful! Thanks for the ping back friend =-)
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Amazing site you have here. I love you work just gorgeous. All the best to you. Oh and thank you for the ping back I am more than honored that you’ve taken an interest in my verse. ❤
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I love the poem, but I especially love the title. Great work as always, Hasty!
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I’d like a bit of sin please… haha! Very nicely written, lush and seductive.
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Me tooooo lol
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Very nice, very hot. And thanks for sharing all the poets works, including mine! (I saw your email btw, I will be responding with some lines within the next couple nights. Beautiful work, thank you!)
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ok lol, I will try to get to it tonight 🙂
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Very nice.
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Sin knows how to move… and stay with the beat… oh, yeah…
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*phew* Ummm…wow!
With a side order of YES PLEASE!
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Gorgeous
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