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Sin Free



It was due to the absence of your lips, I tasted my first bottle 

Like the apple that opened the eyes of mankind, tasting the moist sweetness between your thighs and missing it, led me to touch myself for the first time... opening me into a world of self-pleasure.

If I'm wrong by your side,
Let me be wrong, right.

If I'm bad beside you, it's because I want to. To be good at bad isn't such a bad thing. 

Loneliness, is a crowded and busy life without you. Surrounded by friends and family yet dying of loneliness. 

If what I feel for you today dies tomorrow, at least I lived to the fullest today. 

For me the only sin worse than adultery, is letting the love I feel for you escape over a vow I made in front of strangers that don't matter and a time, long forgotten. 

The vows don't matter to me if they label and define my love for you a sin...

Yes, let me sin free with you and be free, than live holy, yet a prisoner for life.


Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne

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