Let Your Devil In Poem by Kevin Patrick

Plead the bee its pardon
as it slips
Beneath your legs
Let its venom wrap you
in pure
Ambrosia joy
Feel it reach its climax
as it leaves its honey dew
Laying in your bathrobe
Of immeasurable release



Scowl if you wish,
Although it still remains
The sage who doesn’t play a fool
Learns nothing without sin
So shed the vail and enjoy the fruit
Of forbidden grace
Your winter days could bare some heat
If you let the Devil In


It’s not an act of shame
to waltz around the moon
Even Lonesome cowboys need to sing away their blues With the karaoke medicine
Of amateur hour fame
Inhale the smoke of pleasure
When the rush is running free


Pocket your boy scout
In the discarded pair of jeans You’ve got the key to the amusement Park, and admissions are free So take ride on the turbulent octane Of pure adrenaline
Your blood burns youth eternally Just let the devil In