Lust Poem by John Ackerman

Many hearts have been broken
a waste of desire as a token
We have come to far not to turn back now
no use looking back when your hands to the plow

Shelter lies dormant amidst it's beckoning blow
You have every right in which to know
Hollywood portrays love for lust
in are twentieth century world in a rush

Many hearts seeks self to please
A humble way to knock you to your knees
Yet many do as they please
with no notion of correction intact

Working to hard can give anyone a heart attack
Mark the man willing to explore
The roll of the dice will make you think twice
Shadows break through the sudden madness

Cagey fury
The devil in the garden of Eden
hidden himself as a serpent
When Eve took a bite of the forbidden fruit it was over

Actions in which humans rebel against God
miss there true purpose for there lives
Surrender to the prince of the air more then God
cause all there deeds were evil

Yet he came to open are hearts
turn are eyes from darkness onto light
For the forgiveness of sins and inheritance among us
it's just a temporal quick fix for a hidden desire