Confession

This lapse shed showers of sorrows Piercing my diamond heart with its arrows And as it breaks within my grasp furrows It paints little hells on my minds marrows Oh! Pretty maiden so dark and comely Exhuming my youthful passion spontaneously With infectious smiles and extorted kisses Your seduction breaks honest promises There our shadow coupled in the pool of yesterday’s rain Ill-memories of passionate groans and silent whisper Accentuating painful pleasure for gain A deluded victory, a stunting stigma,? Growing is the ears to this confession Of rumbling rhymes and straying clauses Still before you condemn me pause To this myth of contrition.?