Siren (repost)

Erik S. Lehman

I could not resist
The woman from wish
Rose-drunk by her scent

The serenity of her wail
Pounded my heart like hail
By and by
I am high
Her beauty filled my pail

Chasing my lust
With her I must
Follow my holy grail
Knowing the price
Paying it thrice
Struggle to no avail

From my knees I rise
Look to the skies
And bow to my sirens hail….



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