A poem about my struggle with daily temptations.

Sometimes sweet sin seduces me
With her flirting eyes and gyrating hips
She makes me salivate
With the rise and fall of her bosom

Her slender waist makes me ache inside
Her pouting lips, embody all things I desire
She robs me of my integrity
With the passion in her glance

She dominates me with her charm
Enslaves me with her tricks
She holds me in her arms
Rocking me like a babe

But in the end, I am just a slave
Enslaved by my body
Enslaved by my desires

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