Lust Poem by Lilly Wells

Lust



Eyes go dull with that of
lust
heart racing
as he pushes deeper
bringing forth a deep
moan
craving more
of this carnal act
sweat glisting off hot flesh
nails running down his back
wanting to scream
'don't stop'
yet panting for breath
he slows
to kiss tender flesh
breath starts to quicken
as he gose for the final plunge
everything releases
two lovers lay
tired out from a night of passion

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