Lust

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Lost in your eyes I want to feel the sunrise, I want to feel the flutter of your heartbeat, in this beautiful demise. Though your hunger makes me bleed, my thirst for you intervenes. Lust, lust. I’m feeling lust, lust. Lust, lust. I’m feeling lust, lust. Lust, lust. I accidently brushed you in the place where new beginnings start. There wasn’t a clock that didn’t stop. Sarcastic jargon overshadows nervous glances as our thoughts intertwine and like what they suggest. Lust, lust. I’m feeling lust, lust. Lust, lust. I’m feeling lust, lust. Lust, lust.

Created: Mar 24, 2014

Tags: poetry

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