Viv Huskings

Rookie - 0 Points (13 June 1965 / Cardiff, South Wales, UK)

Lust - Poem by Viv Huskings

Neither nature nor art could
make you more perfect than you are.
The pleasant curves and taste of
your body are implanted in my
Mind forever.

Like a lost soul I wander in a
Daze searching for happiness
which I will never find.

But as long as I have you in
my mind, I live in hope that our
paths will one day cross and
my heart can once again unwind.

Till the next time
I say goodbye.

Viv Huskings

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  • Saadat Tahir (5/9/2012 12:53:00 PM)

    beautiful lines...from the heart
    befitting title and good flow

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 9, 2010

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