What Is a Sin

slanting sun kissing the ocean her face torn uncertainty wide open eyes arched eyebrows an old bridge life is beautiful we were drinking fermented red grapes the passion the warmth hidden the fire under the clear skin i could feel i am resisting temptation is passion a fire wild fire of yellowish red spreading the need to unite what is sin is love a sin we are scared to love genital fire nocturnal ascensions in the empowering garden of darkness tiny lights of the dying city across the near silent lakes we are confessing to each other open yet controlled what is a sin