Sylvia Chidi (Germany)
Poems by Sylvia Chidi : 194 / 396
Lust, Lust, Lust
He lusts for her
Her apple breasts
Beneath her vest
Taste the best
Lust, Lust, Lust
Three women on the go
Yet happiness does not flow
It is only
Lust, Lust, Lust
Her apple breasts
Beneath her vest
Taste the best
The natural flow of wetness
He hopes to taste once more
Maybe its vanilla flavor
Will be one better than before
Lust, Lust, Lust
Lost in focus
Lost in defense
Can’t do his job
Till he scores once more
Now humble, no longer hardcore
Only suffering from lust hangover
Her apple breast
Beneath her vest
Has just put him to the test
The sweet fluid of sex
Displaying something complex
Lust, Lust, Lust
Save him
He is an emotional wreck
For he still lusts after his Ex!
Copyright 2006 - Sylvia Chidi
Sylvia Chidi
Submitted: Saturday, February 04, 2006
Edited: Saturday, June 26, 2010
Poems by Sylvia Chidi : 194 / 396
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I lust for the fluid of your pen
Give it to me
Till I come all over
As a great poet.
You have really shown a good picture of apple breast.....err, lust. Here's what I can add:
Virtue And The Beast
To run, we could from threats besetting us
But naught we do for demons from within
Their obstacles laid on the paths we pass
Dictate the rise and fall our lives contain
Virtue does to a woman bind desire
When dreams of wayward thrills it would suppress
As though alarm when hearts are set afire
It screams out loud should she unzips her dress
Monsters and ghouls are far removed in woods
If there be what the heart so truly dreads
In man is beast lurking in murky moods
Knows many arms and sleeps in many beds.
definatly wasn't wordsworth but really made my day and thats really wat poetry is about
apple breast? kinda weird. but whatev.
i love the flow to your poem..and its so real
I loved your poem, excellent job!
This poem of yours has given me the biggest grin today Sylvia. You do have a wonderfully insightful way with words. 10 from lusty apple flavour Tai
Clever, insightful, well-imaged, sharp word play - a super poem. Kind regards, Gina.