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Poems About: LUST

In this page, poems on / about “lust” are listed.

  • 109.
    Where Theres Beauty, Theres You:

    There's beauty and there's wonder,
    The wonder to know the person, and the love for the person
    Both, I can't live without,
    Therefore, I can't live without you. read more »

    Sherry Painter
  • 110.
    lusting

    i lust for you,
    at night,
    i can smell you,
    from far or near, read more »

    abbii dawns
  • 111.
    Either way one is restless

    Power of hunger in some is so deep
    that it is insatiate with rich food.
    Power of lust in some is likewise.
    It does not rest with an able better half. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 112.
    - Lust -

    When I look at you
    Lust looks at me...

    Love is so far away read more »

    Aparna Chatterjee
  • 113.
    The satyrs

    The satyrs
    the satyrs
    they become as human
    they dress trousers read more »

    Emmanuel George Cefai
  • 114.
    [03] House Lizards

    Two house lizards— hugging
    Under florescent lamp
    Making love— love stops at lust read more »

    Ashraful Musaddeq
  • 115.
    Damage!

    Damage!
    In the name of lust;
    By taking after the character of the Gods and Goddesses. read more »

    Edward Kofi Louis
  • 116.
    BLOODLUST

    BLOODLUST

    my bloodlust is unquenchable
    My rage is unstable read more »

    Donatello Gray
  • 117.
    No Lust

    No lust
    Find only love.

    A thrill runs read more »

    gajanan mishra
  • 118.
    MY BROKEN HEART

    Lust is lust and love is love
    Until you riped my hear out with a glove

    Riped it, smashed it, and ground it down read more »

    clarrissa berry
  • 119.
    sorrow ***** CEBU ISLAND AND OTHER SORROWS

    Here where I built my name
    My success my failure my pain

    In an island where my dreams were built and perished read more »

    Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan
  • 120.
    Mind Masturbation

    When a man speaks, he ejaculates
    When a man writes, he masturbates
    The semen of a heart is infinitely finite.
    Silence buds within like lusting twilight read more »

    Lazarus Knix
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