Infidelity Blues

Consumed by your carnal flames,
I smoulder in your wicked passion;
A slave to your untamed desires,
borrowed your wilderness
with the price of my pride.
 
  
  Like a driftwood
in a brook downstream,
directionless and unheeded;
I float in my conscience.
 
  
Your love-bites like memento
stuck to my torso,
remind me of my lost pride
till I regain it.
  
Dissecting you from my soul,
is my only atonement;
for misunderstood nuance of lust
as love.

—-Binz

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