
Since they have a category for love...shouldn't there be one for lust?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 197 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-02-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2680490
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June 1, 2009
My patient desires have been dormant for so long
Need to take him in the back room to do some shady deeds
Your body is a potent figure threatening to disengage
My potent eyes burn through your skull from my stares
I need to watch myself, trying to settle me down
You walk by me and I'm burning madly inside
The swagger you are copping should be illegal
You're killing me, I can't see straight anymore
You align with my vision only to wet my appetite
If I don't take heed I'll have to act on impulse
If I get too close I could char around the edges
You have a flare for making up appearances
Even when you are pulled through the wringer
You come out looking beautifully disheveled
Your gaze aims to annihilate my every thought
That's what I deserve for stepping out of bounds
I don't mean to step on your coat tail so desperately
Forgive me for becoming an elephant in your room
I set myself up for this crude defeat of passion
And you didn't even notice any of it happening
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