Mind Trick

What power lust holds

Sweet adrenaline crutch

So much that cannot be controlled

If truth be told

And instinct caressed

The best feeling never gets old

One kiss could kill

Temptation is tainted

Yet tasted and too hard to fight

The strength of will

Lacks the skill to contain it

Why waste what you feel is so right?

All logic gives in

Sweetest sin wins again

Two bodies as one become numb

Lost in it all

Conscience falls like a wall

Plummeting toward deaf and dumb

Cherished this time

Such a crime in my mind

To deny divine beauty of joy

Used and abused

Confused, but amused

At the thought of my being a toy.