[Lust not love-Writers Block Poetry Contest Week 5]
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Lust is what I speak tonight,
Lust is what I see tonight,
Lust is what I feel tonight,
And I Lust You
My eyes are laser locked onto you
Because I know you see me through;
It’s time to make the steep descent
Even it makes us both feel bent.
I’m dry and frugal in my speech,
For you’d never hear me preach;
I’m pessimistic, odd and disabused,
And I never show when I’m amused.
Prepares my body at the morgue
Opens the chest
Drains the blood from its nudity
Admires my body before it deca
This is not love this is Lust
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