My Lust Poem by Samuel Temidayo

Sade's charming pink lips enchanted me. All i wished was to have Stella's hips as mine. How could Kate dress that way. The view of her ever killing freshness digged up my well of lust. . . .



Though My heart was already jam-packed, at the sight of Toke's figure, i created space.morning, night, I longed to have her brace. . . .





You sure know of the power of love. There's another. It grips you, shatters and deprive your Sense of Judgement. The power of lust. . . .



Like the fumes in the sky. Like a careless police, watching a spy. My greed points faded away. I lost interest in them just within a day. But I already gathered them, Stella, Sade, toke. Then life poss a simple hard question to me. _what will you do_. . .