Gone With Sins Poem by Gianni Pintus

Lay on here,
feel the heat,
bringing back with fear,
temptation, salvation,
destruction, lust,
lost love,
eternal fire on me,
tainted love on you.

Open your eyes,
grab my dreams,
throw yourself there,
where only heartless dare,
bringing back memories,
no playtime anymore,
feel empty, feel sore.

The wind blow on us,
the evening breeze,
seems disappear at last,
funny games here,
it was a real blast,
but you gone away with sins,
you gone away so fast.