Taste

Today I wish to proclaim, I have eaten all of your sin
Some were sweet like cherries or plums
Others left a rotten taste lingering within my mouth

There were those that recalled a hot summers day
And others left me calling for sleep
Which I seem to evade

But out of all, there was one I loved the best
One that even I shall never tell
For we all have our own crosses to bear
And who am I to reveal the secrets you wish not to share