*the Lust* Poem by Natasha Dowdy

*the Lust*

Rating: 2.8


My heart beats faster as I almost expect you to be there,
As I look for you for, for your eyes, for your lips, for your touch.
My skin yearns for you, for your fingers to linger across my chest.
My lips need your soft tender kiss. I can't keep doing this I can't stop doing this, I need this, I need you. I.. need.. you. This thing, this yearning, this lust, I need.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dev Anand 11 November 2018

very fine poem...... you write without taboos.. we need such poets who write without taboos.. dev

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Dr Antony Theodore 04 November 2018

My skin yearns for you, for your fingers to linger across my chest. My lips need your soft tender kiss....i need you, i need you...... this yearning is so intense dear poetess. thank u for the emotions.. tony

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Howard Savage 14 September 2016

Great poem with a profound metaphor and strong emotions.

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Subbaraman N V 13 March 2008

May God bless you with what you need!

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