'Lust' Poem by robert john bayoneta
'Lust'
It's bleeding, thirst and not satisfied,
He's calling wanting never dies.
Feed, and seeking to devour,
Draw, and he will swallow you whole.
Yield, and he will make you slave,
taste, and a never ending crave.
Think, and it runs to every nerve,
Give in, and he will make you served.
-July 21,2012
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
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