Love And Lust Poem by autumn heeder

Love and lust
Beauty and mystic
When it's at it's highest so is my desire
I'm not a monster, I have a soul,
if I had my choice this would't be.
The sinking of flesh,
the crimson heaven filling my mouth with love and lust
I look and see a full risen moon
it's beauty overtakes me
it's mystic draws me near.
This is just for survival, or so I hear.
The feel of crimson heaven takes me over,
I can't stop this feeling of lust.
I want more, so much more.
but remember i am not a monster,
i have a soul.