Lust Poems

Love and lust are poles apart.

Lust is chaos, love is art.
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Three times I had the lust to kill,
To clutch a throat so young and fair,
And squeeze with all my might until
No breath of being lingered there.
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To you who'd read my songs of War
And only hear of blood and fame,
I'll say (you've heard it said before)
'War's Hell! ' and if you doubt the same,
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What civilization you do draw, man!
Enlightening some too little candles,
Beneath centuries' deep darkness is seen
Which is engulfing your own existence;
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I saw a city filled with lust and shame,
Where men, like wolves, slunk through the grim half-light;
And sudden, in the midst of it, there came
One who spoke boldly for the cause of Right.
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Give me a poet for a lover
whose words stroke me like velvet hands.
Word-tender caresses more reaching
than the caress of a mere mortal man.
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Self lost in obsessive agony,  
Your primal passion - a flaming ferocity,  
The raging fire consumes your dignity,  
And shame is put to slumber.
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Lust is what I speak tonight,
Lust is what I see tonight,
Lust is what I feel tonight,
And I Lust You.
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The drought kills the thirst
Harvest is a rarity
Dry winds dance in skin deep heat
Leaves abandon trees
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'The hot night makes us keep our bedroom windows open.
Our magnolia blossoms.Life begins to happen.
My hopped up husband drops his home disputes,
and hits the streets to cruise for prostitutes,
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Canonised when dead, cannonaded when in life,
Lofty your thoughts that savour of content
But loftier the craftmanship
More congruent in symmetry
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He talks, turning a sun-stained
Cheek to me, his mouth, a dark
Cavern, where stalactites of
Uneven teeth gleam, his right
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A mason came forth and said, "Speak to us of Houses."

And he answered and said:
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He lusts for her
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Let us go hence: the night is now at hand;
The day is overworn, the birds all flown;
And we have reaped the crops the gods have sown;
Despair and death; deep darkness o'er the land,
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Eyes are the windows to each and every soul
That articulates a story in every perspective
Seeping when sad and tightened when angry
But can lie to us ‘cause they're deceptive.
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Justus quidem tu es, Domine, si disputem tecum:
verumtamen justa loquar ad te:
Quare via impiorum prosperatur? &c.
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Bodies entwined
Hearts resounding
the shivers of sweat
coming and going
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'It is the future generation that presses into being by means of
these exuberant feelings and supersensible soap bubbles of ours.'
- Schopenhauer
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Your hand full of hours, you came to me – and I said:
‘Your hair is not brown.’
You lifted it, lightly,
on to the balance of grief,
it was heavier than I.
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My heart starts to beat fast, my stomach is in knots but yet I wonder is this love or is lust my head is spinning I can't get you out of my head every time I hear the phone go off my heart skips a beat, again I ponder, is this love or is it lust, primal urge getting a head in this matter because of the fact deep down to the bone we are all animals that crave touch, but yet we like to call it love it isn't love at first sight its lust and that is always going to be the case, but we can choose from that point on if its going to be more then just primal urge too reproduce or if some fools call it love.
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love knows what it knows
lust knows what it knows
rarely do they both know the same thing
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No teenager is holy.
No teenager is saint.
Every teen, male or female
Fightsthe hormones of lust.
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It's pitch black in this world,
Ruled by the desire and burning fire of the senses.

Lust is craving
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Why always is lust, evil?
Why always is it hot and only a flash?
Does standing at an altar in an wedding
gown and wearing a gold wedding ring
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Poles
do part
those regions
nether, churning
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Some call it love. Some call it lust.
Something like an engine fired by forward thrust.
Some call it hope, wrapped up in a dream.
But some cannot cope, or escape so it seems.
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Chain Reaction Lusty Love or Lovely Lust
Lust is simple evacuation
where as love is injection
take it or leave it
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Chain Reaction Lusty Love or Lovely Lust

Lust is simple evacuation
where as love is injection
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Like chalk and cheese we can't compare
the light and dark of lust and love.
With lust we crave, with love we share
with one we take, the other care.
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