Forbidden fruit,

temptation

a  web of sin

lacking confusion.

Seduction,

leading to destruction,

Viciousness

With  a tinge of kindness.

A thought of hope

vile

peril

rare moments of innocence

Thou art

all these

to me.

A moth

flirting with fire,

thy fire,

I be,

struggling

but striving for  due restraint

on a quest

for abstinence.