Indulgence Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Indulgence



I call it indulgence, not compulsion.
The peak of individual development,
Is the awareness of the warm flesh.
Forbidden fruits are the sweetest.

Thursday, October 20, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: awareness
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Vipins Puthooran 21 October 2011

Forbidden fruits are the sweetest Great write and a good poem

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