Love and Lust
You’re asking why I’m not in love, dear friend
But how a man like me for love would care?
If all I’m seeking from the beginning to the end
Is only the sexy body and the blond hair?
I don’t believe in love, I think it’s a lie
That we invented to mask our desire
But as I know that I eventually shall die
I try as much as I can to quench my fire
Why should I bond myself to just one lover
As if I choose to eat everyday from the same cake?
Instead, I try to taste as many of flavor
And from every different kind a piece take
I don’t need love, lust overwhelms my soul
Love is an appearance, but lust is the real goal
Copyright © Mohamed Adel | Year Posted 2017
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