It’s my turn now! – Lust

Burying the past

I dig deep inside

And hide my heart

So it doesn’t waver


Trapped in net

Cast by cupid

I find my way out

Learning to un-love

Slithering through the holes

Intertwined with beauty

Held firmly by love

Draped in pink


Too much to handle

And selfless to be

The brain needs a break

A breather to survive


Relaxed at the beach

Marveled by its beauty

A sense of contentment

Runs along my soul


Cool breeze wafting across

I look around across the sand

My eyes halt for a second

I gaze constantly


Shoulder length hair

Dusky skin in color

Scantily dressed in pink

She walks across


Voice so sweet

And elegant smell

The charm of her form

Is drawing me all in


Longing to run across

And make her mine

I imagine the pleasure

Of her body on me


The heart is silent

As dead in the mud

This is definitely

The work of lust.




2 Comments Add yours

  1. Great piece. So beautifully expressed x

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Vijay says:

      Thank you 😊


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