Sexy Poems

This is my Sin

You bring me pain by candle light.
The flames that flicker in the night.

Wax drips upon the silken flesh.
It hardens as our bodies mesh.

The sticky residue drips from the candle.
I think I am more than you can handle.

I focus on the flame,
To diminish all the pain.

It rises and falls,
Creating shadows on the walls.

The burning, yearning, the wick inside the flame.
The fire too wild for any man to tame.

You open me up so you can see,
The flame contained inside of me.

It burns your insides seeping in,
The pain I love, this is my sin.