For Those Who Plunder Women

"Don't sin you will be punished ten times multiplied" __________________________________________________ Just think of her miseries given for some moments joyous It doesn't end here your senses desires more... Just think of your future lifelong feeling of guilt does linger How will you justify yourself for no control over senses? Sitting idle seeing lustful things brooding over them your mind longs Why not busy yourself in sensible things? Busy with work, fruitful thoughts... For women her honour is most precious To dishonor her, it's horrible, its terrible Sensitivity lost for bodily desires How will you forgive yourself? Think of your desired object, isn't it most dirty? Lust overpowers, blinds your thinking When puppet of your senses, they pressure you to sin Upholding good virtues, why not think everyone is my kin Date: 8/30/2020 Written for "A Lipogram Poetry Contest" Sponsored by: Emile Pinet _________________________________________________________ Lipogram no A checked at poetry soup grammar checker.