She’s a star sprinkled sky
he was blind
it did not matter
he saw her
first from the corner of his mind…
At the last sight of his heart.
– Jen


She slides in for a dip
Gentle as a shimmer
Water drizzles down her back
He holds his cross tighter
Under the weight of her tempting hips
Slipping unconscious
He braces on his Faith
Falling delirious
Looking away, he looks again…
Suddenly in her hands
Powerless, he breaks
A priest is just a man…
– Jen