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