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Every curve glowing in the moon light
Oh! Those breast and thighs
Just the thought of it makes my temperature rise
Your touch and turn
Makes my body burn
I want you so bad
I grab your hair & kiss you hard
Seeing you at the bar “Jingle”
Made my every nerve tingle
All I wanted to do, was take you to my bed
Forever together, is not what I ever said
For love, I have someone called as my my wife
You honey, have to know she is my life
Baby girl, I want you to know,Its not love
Its just lust on you, That makes me bow
This post is written for ABC Wednesday - L
WOW! I had to fan myself after reading this. Is it Love or Lust? I wonder?
ReplyDeleteAm sure its lust, he loves his wife :-)
DeleteThe lone between love and lust can be tricky.
ReplyDeleteROG, ABCW
Love stays for life
DeleteLust is momentary
With some versions of Love... lust is a part of it... not the most important ofcourse ;-)
ReplyDeleteLove your poem!
Have a nice ABC-week / day
♫ M e l ☺ d y ♫ (abc-w-team)
Thank you Melody :-)
DeleteIt's great when both are present.
ReplyDeleteLeslie
abcw team
Where there is love, lust generally doesn't have a place
DeleteNothing like a bit of honesty.
ReplyDeleteHonesty after he has got his way is a bit too much
DeleteLust is a dangerous thing, especially when there's a wife in view!
ReplyDeletei agree with you Yolanda totally
DeleteA fixеd blade knife is whast yoou want for survival.
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