Honey Lake
Land lay in drought in the hill and the valley,
the big horn sheep roamed around in search of the liquid gold.
The river was dry, the pond was dry,
and the draught killed the eternal fountain.
Past the hills through the valley it dragged itself,
in search of a drop of water, in search of life.
After a journey of a sun and moon,
she reached a lake so big that the water danced on the shore.
Of thirst she drank the water of the great lake,
it tasted funny, but the thirst was great.
A minute it took for the salt to choke her,
Sea finally dragged her body and fed it to her children.
The Guilty Pleasure
What in the name of lord, did we put on?
A show of skin and flesh?
A blatant violation of his laws?
A shame to the entire humanity?
The ecstasy that we felt doing it.
Oh lord, I hope you forgive it.
Is it the greatest of sins?
Or is just the greatest of pleasures?
The desire is inherent to the heart.
Every man and woman craves for it.
The supressed feelings of the heart,
once in a while, let it loose for the ecstasy.
The forbidden pleasure, the true joy.
The one that makes you feel like a god.
The joy of the flesh, the joy of life.
The ultimate satisfaction of taking a life.
#joy #sins