The End of Innocence

silk panties abandoned at the bedside their presence proving to be a nuisance phantom traces of a guilty secret sounds of rustling linens, disturbed silence a rite of passage struggles to unfold nervous fresh ripe thighs, sweaty to the touch disappearing, sweet childhood memories innocence recklessly lost, only once rising between them, pure lust and passion regretful thoughts foolishly cast aside devil's sin resonates with harmony this appetite for desire can't be fought embarrassed parting with an awkward kiss I love you, never whispered, never missed