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Best Poems About / On LUST
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.4. Dont Trust Lust
In the heart of each man
Lies a beast
That must remained locked
Not released
For left to roam free
It would harm
The unwary girls
With its charm
The beast that I speak of
Is lust
Whose promises
Women cant trust
So all I can say
Is beware
For lust without love
Doesnt care
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.com
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WHENEVER YOU HUG ME.....
Destructive memories...
Endless are these
attempts to stop
this fire of lust...
I doomed to lust
the fire burns
heart's extreme
Meeting again
your soft hug
stokes the fire
Thoughts of your name
the fires fuel
consumes me.
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Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq
Translated in English By: Alley Boling
Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.121/Page.166
Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php?
option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1
PDF files: http: //khyber.org/books/ashauq/index.shtml
Poet's weblog: www.tolafghan.com/members/afzalshauq
© Afzal Shauq
Afzal Shauq
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Love?
The taste of someone that never fades
Like a million exotic shades
of red
But with love comes lust
And with lust comes hate
And with hate comes a million shades
of red
And after all that envy and distrust
Comes a new love
A love almost too pure to trust
A love that is greater than love
A love for ourselves, us
And with this love comes understanding
And with understanding comes trust
And with trust comes freedom
And with freedom comes a mind never to be mislead
And with that comes peace
Like a million exotic shades
of red
Chey King
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A Mans Soul
Divide, anguish, conquer, love.
a mans soul is as complex as
the world around us, the need
for peace and love exist, and are
virtuous, a mans dark side displays,
anger, hatred, and war, our lust
for blood is as equal to our lust for
peace, to quench our thirst, blood
shed exist, we look for a balanced
world of hate and love, no one
way, a mans righteousness is only
as big as the sins he commits. a
man can be as pure as rose, or as
twisted as the night sky.
Chris Tiganescu
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