Lust

I can feel your presence, 
I can feel your touch, 
As I close my eyes to the darkness, 
I can feel your warm breath softly brush, 
It swathes my being, 
It engulfs my soul, 
Lost in an abyss of pleasure, 
Desires of the flesh have taken control, 
Nothing is sacred, nothing is taboo, 
Lust is the power, the wisdom and the fool.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Mackenzie Avatar
March 2, 2010 at 5:27 PM
Thank you ladies....
Sweetheart Avatar
March 2, 2010 at 2:38 PM
Welcome to the Poetry Soup Family of poets..please continue to share your creative writes with us all..as this delight tonight... enjoyed your passion in this poem..luv.. Linda-Marie "Sweetheart" of Poetry Soup..
Arteaga Avatar
March 1, 2010 at 9:59 PM
lust is wicked and delicious, but sometimes the lucky ones the lust after someone turns into love, sometimes...very interesting and great poem!
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