Fornication Poem by Curtis Johnson

Flee this sinful snare like the plague
Overcoming it easily is not an option
Respect it for its persuasive power and pull
Never give it's magic a chance to entice you
It will give a thrill, but it is destined to kill
Christ is always with us providing an escape
And we best take the escape before we yield
Time for talk does not work in this domain
I and you are too weak to fight in this ring
Opportunities to fail always knock; so we must flee
Nothing in the realm of morality destroys quicker