This is wrong;
Allowing my heart to succumb
to a heat for lust as I bare my face
against her window and stare
as she dances in her underwear.
This is grave;
Granting my soul to a demonic
craving that allures my body
closer and closer to hers
against my will, with solely an
earthly desire to fulfil.
This is forbidden;
Relishing the sensation of her
flesh and warmth while I cover
her entire body with the benevolence
of my kiss, in the realm of my
eternal bliss.
This is a Sin;
Aware that we’re inviting shame
upon our names yet refusing the
abandonment of this pleasurable
expression of our love,
Our pleasurable Sin.
very beautiful, and ohh how true it is..
thank you Belladonna 🙂
What a wonderful poem about lust 🙂
Thank you very much 🙂