Of Lust and Love

Of moon-lit skies and somber rest The gates of love upon her breast Of peaceful dusk in Heavens' delight The Cherub, bow in hand takes a flight Of love and passion searching the skies The lust begins to fill his eyes Chasing the captured only to be teased With arrows struck they can not flee Of lust or love, which one to bloom The moment now, is coming soon Of chambered hearts, emotions swell The loves escaped, tears do tell Stories of now, some of past Lust and love, they do not last Enjoy these times, strength you will need For when they're gone your heart will bleed