Best Poems About / On LUST
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I Saw a Little Boy Playing Without Toy
I saw a little boy
Playing without toy
He was merry and gay
In ecstasy, I can say
Undisturbed by worldly affairs
He assumed no airs
He played in dust
Almost lost in lust
Lust of playful pleasure
Enjoying time of leisure
Boy was very naughty
Feared not to get dirty
Enjoyed playing with sand
Taking sand in hand
Making and breaking
Structures of imagination
Throwing sand on his head and shoulders
Like a bravest of brave soldiers
He was playing in the sun
With unlimited fun
From here to there
There to here
Hither and thither
He skipped and jumped
With joy he popped
I saw him one day
But, he in my memory, stay
As a evergreen pleasure
And flashes when in leisure
Shashikant Nishant Sharma
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Demon
Tugging inside my chest you lay, throughout each & everyday, unveiling my deepest darkest thoughts, my mind is yours you came, you bought, you are my demon In disguise, you hold the key to the chest which you weave inside, my soul tainted with your lust, lust for my thoughts, my body, my trust, words that you paint on my lips, stripping my free will bit by bit, I crave the appetite you stole from me, you come you take you never see, beneath this skeleton I have become I hide you, my demon my only one.
Leah chelsea Johnson
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Earthy riddle
How much is plenty of fuss.
How is such that much is must.
How is must perpendicular to lust.
How is lust at tangent to trust.
How is trust thinner than earths crust.
How does the cracking of crust be at the root of new mud.
New land, new beginning.
Hardik Vaidya
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For The First Time!
For the first time!
Think of how you met her;
For the first time!
Think of how you met him;
Lust, love!
With the muse of the atmosphere around you by then;
Love, lust!
With the muse of the passion around you by then;
For the first time.
Edward Kofi Louis
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