New Appetite.
A lust full of Karma passed and
eagerness lessened.
The honied moon of strong passion
a weaker light shed.
Love turned the pages to lies until,
cage ajar the bird fled.
Rules stifled new appetite yet revived
was no false pretense.
Lit again female eyes noted hunger that
quenched thoughtless neglect.
Prized then the nectar fired by another with
not one sign of regret.