I am shaking off my rust.
Longing to earn back your trust.
Singing the same song…
…of doing you wrong.
Please do not douse my fire.

I am about to combust.
Thirsting for passionate lust.
My broken record…
…my past is checkered.
Please do not think I’m dire.

I previously discussed.
My transgressions are unjust.
The same tune I hum…
…banging a new drum.
Please do not call me “Liar.”

I do need to readjust.
My stormy unsettled dust.
Get back on my feet…
…chanting a new beat.
My desire from within, please forgive my sin.