El Amorío

by Tara

In a world filled with the seven deadly sins

They got caught up with our own greed of need
The lust for something or someone
Starvation of owning everything or maybe all souls
The pride of being in control
Creating a failure to act for others 
The insatiable desire for their happiness 
To destroy it with wrath deep inside

A story of an affair will soon begin with a decanter filled with sin

An affair will rise from the daylight ashes
She will be the one you run to when you need to fill your ego
She will be your second best, close but not your favorite
She will be the midnight love that you feed off 

An affair will rise fires from the deep south 
He will be her fulfillment of undesirable acts
He will be her dirty secret, she will never speak off
He will be her story that she will write about for the audience’s lust

El amorío or as they may say infidelity

A few sips were adequate to fall from grace
A mere stare was unfulfilling and they desired more 
Fingers to stroke on the face to the plumped lips
Leaning to a kiss with fingers wrapped on the neck 
Those lips moved to caress the shoulder 
A gasp for air as the lips reach the chest
Bodies out of the materials worn, one by one
One last stare and he lifted her
And finally, a sigh of relief
They have sinned

A love affair blessed by the devil