Temptation Itches On All Living Things

Temptation Itches On All Living Things Temptation itches on all living things often nobody knows just how it stings, not the icky-glues in its sticky pastes nor the rotten fruits in its wasted wastes. She the vixen nobody could resist her vanishing pleasures - elusive mists, long legs descend from heavenly skies later, such dark pains in lamented cries. Victim once thought to be heavenly bound lost, voiceless, no understandable sound, finds temptress, sexy wares designed to win she that siren alluring to all men. You scratch that itch, risking your own peril, finding wounds that can never be sterile! 12-15- 2016 For Daniel Turner's , What Was I Thinking, Contest 15 December 2016 Last verse inspiration, from his poem "Between the Lines Couplet sonnet Rhyme Scheme: a a – b b – c c – d d – e e – f f – g g 10 syllables each line.