Tuesday 23 November 2010

Sunday 21 November 2010

Lust



Busy, busy, busy, but had some spare time today to write another poem :D

Lust is like a sexual desire
When there’s that one person you admire

That specific admiration in a sinful way
Could lead to that word we call foreplay

Where sexual acts like kissing occur
Feeling like your hearts been put in a blender

Where ones emotions and love are conjoined together
Then crushed, crumbled like a falling empire

Lust like this can cause enmity
Between people that have interacted with their body

In this case meaning premature experience
What is needed, is guidance

Guidance into that right path
So Diablo doesn’t get the last laugh

Odabo ;)