Self-love unexplained desire
In our creative mind.
We want what we don’t have,
Unhappy of past achievements.
Like a dog we drool
Longing - that is not meant to be.
Lust and desire
They come like fire.
Like a fire that burns within,
We put wood to keep the fire burning.
It becomes a bigger fire,
As we fanned wood in the fireplace.
We flirt, and comes the enticement
A false reward of that desire.
Loneliness, unfulfilled dreams,
Create a lust to want more.
There’s a good desire
That comes from God.
A desire to serve others
And to love selflessly.
We all lust and wants,
All comes from that desire.
We’re like a wounded soldiers
Wants freedom, with no war,
But there’s war within,
The marriage of lust and desire is a bigamy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great write..a good desire to serve others... Best Wishes, Ency Bearis