Poem -

Weak Flesh Me

Weak Flesh Me

After my latest binge
I awaken in a strange place

No recollection
of the decadent trip
the night before

or the curvy lump
of a body
laying next to me

My mystery partner
in sinful debauchery
looks so angelic laying there

She opens sultry eyes
and licks her wanting lips

As I finally realize

now is not the time
to overanalyze

or self moralizeĀ 
about the shallowness
of one night stands

I put aside
my guilty contemplations

and slide over

to the hot side of the bed

for the morning after
passion session

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