Temptation surrounds me like a fuzzy warm blanket. Temptation calls to me to come out and play. I pull my thoughts sharply in to order~ "None of that~concentrate on the task at hand."
Temptation wheedles and teases me, tricking me with soothing thoughts. Temptation runs through my mind, like eye-candy for grown-ups. I pull my thought sharply in to order~ "None of that~be strong and do not give in."
Temptation delivers a happy message and makes it hard to resist. Temptation giggles at me as I beg it not to tempt me. I pull my thoughts sharply in to order~ "None of that~you are a grown up and beyond all of that nonsense."
Temptation wraps its arms around me and I surrender happily.
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rob
Loved this poem