That Night
I have not come
to the lake
to confess
my sins. For
that night
was the first
and the only time
we would ever be full of
joy.
That familiar,
unspeakable
passion that we
had concealed
for so long
burst forth.
I had forsaken
innocence, sealed both
our fates.
For
as eyes met
eyes,
mouth met
mouth,
flesh met
flesh,
I felt her
face sink under
the guise
of my guilt:
my lover,
my partner,
my half-
sister.
