Lust
they say lust is evil, but is it?
i want you to see it from my view,
isn't money evil, yet wee kill for it?
yes YOU!!!...
lust is no different, wee need it to notice her,
her figure, everything in perfect proportion and
symmetry, yes, her boobs and bum stand out,
she would be the water in a drought,
thats why you saw her and could not stop staring..
lust is but a feeling,
of wanting,
of needing,
a click in your brain that says you must have her.
are this not the motivations wee need to approach her,
be it being shy or scared, isn't lust what holds us together
like glue, helping us, in what wee have to do?
as a man, with a mission and passion.
confidence, lust, are they not but the same? for what wee need
for this game?
they say a journey begins with a step,
in this case,
love is the journey,
but lust... is the step.
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