Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Apple Biter

A married preacher, I oft go

To the houses of ill repute,

And take the Bible I well know

In saving sinning souls pursuit.

Tonight I'm meeting with a soul,

Once was a him now is a her.

Bible in hand it be my goal

For a salvation to occur.

But the devil has taken hold,

And so seducible is me.

Her price is paid, my soul is sold,

And off to sinning I do be.

I bite that apple once again,

And let Eve pull me into sin.