Lust
These goes deeper than my deepest sadness
Constantly wondering around consulting my madness,
Deeper dig Cherish the value embedded within
Touch,feel and never throw in the bin,
Let it be not due to your physical satisfaction
Remember there's another being with clear emotions,
Boys and Girls wonderful desires
That probably is the root of all this
Wonderful romantic cutting kisses,
Heart left in pieces
After a creepy visit to the garden of peace,
Bed sad replays
To watch these boys play with pace
Then i understood the Game
Where girls don't even know the root of the game,
I guess its not my place to state but it is so sad
To watch victims cry with pains,
Lust is nothing but an act of cowards i say
Open your eyes and be wise instead.
Copyright © Bolton Tshegofatso Magaela | Year Posted 2016
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