Poetic Expressions by Devonia E. Daniel

A Sinners Plea


I wash my linen when he leaves,

trying to escape realities existence.

Faint smells of yester-nights sins

mocking my repenting for forgiveness.

Comforter, sheets, pillow casings

Carry my wicked desires,

Pleaded for, over lonesome moments.

I take advantage of his willingness to stroke my womb

And indulge in the rapture of his brief companionship,

In the possibility of clutched frames.

I bath for hours to kill his stench while hot water skulls the musk from my frame.

Yet water rejects craving to evaporate his nectar dormant within.

My thoughts consume me

I wonder if the father forgives me…..

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