Innocence Dazed by Maria Fokas The woman knows she is seducing It is even a sin in most religions To tempt such youth With powers of soft scented skin   The boys are excited … Their faces glowing Naïve and pristine As not yet touched By a woman with such skill To kiss and spell Unaware of the dangers Not having once tasted… Sweet to the tongue Bitter to the longing The need to be satisfied By a ghost in their heads They merely plunge in thought Sexuality intoxicating to the touch The idea of throbbing is not yet painful For … Continue reading Innocence Dazed