Both Love and Hate 2
BOTH LOVE AND HATE - 2
There is no mercy, death must surely be
as swift and feeling as orgasms fate!
Are both not that which eyes can never see,
and are they not the same, both love and hate?
Your eyes do make my love the mockery,
and something I must have to call my own.
Why would a fool give all so willingly,
for feelings only gods have ever known?
Your flesh--so soft--so vibrant to my taste,
the only aphrodisiac I need
to bring me out from where love's been a waste,
and put it all to you, to quench your greed.
We lie in silence, deep in loves discrete,
all sep'rate from the world, but so complete.
Copyright © Vee Bdosa | Year Posted 2015
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