Indulgence
I just want one night ...
Being good, being perfect, being everything everyone expects me to be is exhausting. Bibles strike my skull, warning desires to stay hidden. Verses cram down my throat, choking the life out of me. Battles rage between my head and my heart, resulting in denial of pleasures. Goodness commands, perfection demands, longings are cast aside. For one night, I want to give in, enjoying primal ecstasy without shame or res...