Dark Lusts
i wander i ponder i whisper i chuckle
i laugh of what i have just done
i think of what i should do next
what evil lust will i think of now
i cry i weep i heave a sigh
but try as i might i cannot stop
addicted to my lusts i must not quite
it is a part of me now this fear these tears
a part of me now and forever
Copyright © Ehlana Lingerfelt | Year Posted 2010
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