I may be getting older
but I am still learning
how to control my yearning,
my burning
desire for sins of the flesh
When you walk in the room
my internal flames ignite
when I see your face
my heart quickens in pace
When you smile
after it has been a while
I know we will come to play
maybe even stay
in the bed that we made.
I will never learn
how to control my yearning,
my burning
desire for the sins of your flesh
