A Slave To Desire Poem by Kelly Iyogun

Afar, he watch her
In another arms, happy together
Yet paid attention not to He, but she.
The woman whom he want, already with a man.
They chatter, and she echoes with laughter
He tickles, why she giggles
While he watch with envy, He kisses her gently.
Furious he left stomping out, as there eyes fell on him curious.

On his bed he lay, as though dead
Thoughts of she clouds all he could see
Deep blue eyes that turns one ice
Lips so pink they beg for a drink
Voice enchanting, it leaves him with no choice
Her breast so succulent, they take his rest
With the sway of hips, that makes heart skip
I want her for me he says, I don't care about Him.

Give me your heart to hold he begs while I give you gold.
To the stars I will take you, I would even buy you a car.
What ever you want mention, and I will call it to your attention.
I will cherish you and make your parents rich
You mean the world to me me mark my words.
Blood will spill if you say no, just ask your lover to chill
But just be mine and I bet you will be fine so he says.

A slave to desire, his passion a ball on fire
Until he gets his want, he prowl like a lion on hunt
Controlled by his lust he is indeed lost
Like a beast on rage he goes causing carnage 
two hearts he breaks, just to cure his aches
Yet he brags to all who cares about his sagas 
But a slave to his desire he is, soon he be burnt by its fire.