Shame now clothes a golden soul tarnished by wantonness

“Your legs splayed in graphic way

Wanting to leave this world, come and play

Scoring your hits under the dark world

Flying, inhibition burned in a pink pearl

Reaching to touch your body magnificent

I'm held at bay by your habit's descent

Changed from a fondled object of desire

Picking at your curves that soft skin on fire

Tears they are my lover as you fade from sight

Pleasure was ours until you hid in your night” - Nightfall, D.M.W. Sager

Glory is undone as the softness turns to a melted waste of surrender
Gone is the shine from the jewel of your womanhood
Shame now clothes a golden soul tarnished by wantonness
Laying down your fight as your thoughts of peace fall with fear
What's left now that you gave your glory to another?
Stained garments of unusual color adorn your nakedness
Dive into the murky river as it flows away
Perhaps your deeds will not settle on your life
Pressing back the past, recover your glory undone.

First written in opinionsofeye.com