Giving in to my sin.
I lie awake in my bed
With thoughts of you in my head
Tossing and turning all night
With visions of you that delight
Fueling a fire that you sprung
Wanting to taste you on my tongue
I long to lick you all over
Leaving me so hungover
All I want is to eat you up
This dream just isn’t enough
Its time I quench this fire
And give in to my desire
So I get up out of my bed
And heads toward the kitchen instead
Where you await for me
Inciting in me such glee
I grab a fork and dig in
Indulging in my sweet sin
For you can no longer deny
My beloved pumpkin pie

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