Revived.
A lust full of Karma passed
and eagerness lessened.
The honey- moon of strong passion
a weaker light shed.
Love turned to pages of lies until
cage ajar the bird fled.
Revived was intent for new appetite
and gone was pretense.
Lit again female eyes felt inner hunger
which quenched neglect.
Prized then the nectar fired by another
with not an inch of regret.