The Importance Of Sin

It appears out of nowhere,
Stuck to your mind
Like the glowing ember
Of a campfire
That flares up when the wind blows,
Then fades away
But still remains hot under the ashes
Of desire,
Rekindling only requires
More fuel,
The hot breath
Of lust
Blowing it into its flaming beauty,
What? You didn’t think
You could be beguiled?