Struggle Poem by Boston Kelley

Struggle

A grave hunger gnaws at my being
Potently flowing from Desire's non-stop spring;
Thoughts of romance and sex envelop me
As a ship is swarmed by tides from the sea.

There still remains the question:
Shall I surrender or continue waging war?
I either must acquiesce to temptation
Or battle on as I have before.

Friday, December 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: conflict,temptation
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Boston Kelley

Boston Kelley

Fayetteville, Arkansas
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