Concealed by the heart!
Moral compass stifling human desires.
Fulfilled in the hiding and faraway from public glare.
Scared to death to be in the open.
They deem it as immoral,
cursing hell for those who give way to desires.
Human pleasures are the new sin.
Cease to be human and desires die a sudden death.
Crave to love and long.
Where has the chocolate and ice cream gone?
For a toss!
Moral crusaders tell me it’s the mother of destruction.
Diabetes and high BP will wreck havoc.
Savoring the moments of ecstasy,
quenching my desire to gob smacking heavenly bliss.