Desire Poem by L.C. Bolds

Desire



In a moment of weakness

I opened the door.

I thought it would be okay to explore.

Never did I imagine that Desire was the name of that door.

Forbidden, Unrequited, never should have opened

Desire.

Monday, February 25, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: weakness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Restless ALOT 04 April 2008

Very nice and straight to the point...I like that.

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