Her Love Is The One Thing I Lust Poem by Vishal Sharma

Her Love Is The One Thing I Lust



So cold towards me she is
As cold as the arctic winter breeze
The things she says to me with every
line
Sends arctic chills down my spine
Her love is the one thing I lust
Moving on without her is a must
Stop loving you is something I cannot
do
For my heart wants no other then you

Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 30 April 2014

no other than You, fine and true.

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