Swayed by your amoral symphony
The dark force infested your desires
as you fed your lust upon my perversion.
When the meek were shackled
the shadows in the dark places courted you.
Your vanity is my attraction.
Your body is my temple'
Lustful devotion.
My desires consumes your bare beauty.
And my insanity ravished you bare.
Though fools may riot,
I still will long for you.
I am unwell...
Until you could feel
I fell in love.
My shelter in the wilderness.
My oasis in the desert.
And the north in my quest.
In so many ways I choose you.
Life even in death is you
This lifetime is not the first
And last it shan't.
I burn my civility with ur lustful ember.
Thou drowning Fire of brute passion.
»Olugbenga Itunu Ogunderu
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