A Little Tempted Poem by Adrienne Clark Strachn

The bottle on the table is tempting me
my hand keeps reaching out to caress it
that pretty clear bottle
full with that delicious liquid
as i caress it, i jerk back,
because, it taste so good
and I have the desire to taste it several times
not just once.. or twice
I had a alittle issue,
no need to go there now,
but i needed more and more
Memories
retrace my mind, of what was,
so I can convince myself,
now a conqueror
healed, nothing should
take me to that back road again.
memories of feeling, a little tipsy,
go home
forget all the Parties,
time to leave
A little temptation
should have left at first site.
weak again
shouldn't be left alone
messed up.
Temptation is the
Root of Evil.
leave that bottle
Alone
Ain't that
just a
leave that taste alone, sugar!