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To you who'd read my songs of War
And only hear of blood and fame,
I'll say (you've heard it said before)
'War's Hell! ' and if you doubt the same,
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He talks, turning a sun-stained
Cheek to me, his mouth, a dark
Cavern, where stalactites of
Uneven teeth gleam, his right
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Three times I had the lust to kill,
To clutch a throat so young and fair,
And squeeze with all my might until
No breath of being lingered there.
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Give me a poet for a lover
whose words stroke me like velvet hands.
Word-tender caresses more reaching
than the caress of a mere mortal man.
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I
The straggled soldier halted — stared at Him — Then clumsily dumped down upon his knees, Gasping
'O blessed crucifix, I'm beat !'
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How can my love hold him when the other
Flaunts a gaudy lust and is lioness
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Love and lust are poles apart.
Lust is chaos, love is art.
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I saw a city filled with lust and shame,
Where men, like wolves, slunk through the grim half-light;
And sudden, in the midst of it, there came
One who spoke boldly for the cause of Right.
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I do not choose to dream; there cometh on me
Some strange old lust for deeds.
As to the nerveless hand of some old warrior
The sword-hilt or the war-worn wonted helmet
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'The hot night makes us keep our bedroom windows open.
Our magnolia blossoms.Life begins to happen.
My hopped up husband drops his home disputes,
and hits the streets to cruise for prostitutes,
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Momentous meeting
High desire
Mutual ecstacy
Touching
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SAID the Lion to the Lioness-'When you are amber dust,-
No more a raging fire like the heat of the Sun
(No liking but all lust)-
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I lost the love of heaven above,
I spurned the lust of earth below,
I felt the sweets of fancied love
And hell itself my only foe.
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Justus quidem tu es, Domine, si disputem tecum:
verumtamen justa loquar ad te:
Quare via impiorum prosperatur? &c.
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Lust is what I speak tonight,
Lust is what I see tonight,
Lust is what I feel tonight,
And I Lust You.
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The long love that in my thought doth harbour,
And in mine heart doth keep his residence,
Into my face presseth with bold pretence,
And therein campeth, spreading his banner.
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I saw the Prince of Darkness, with his Staff,
Standing bare-headed by the Cenotaph:
Unostentatious and respectful, there
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Riches I hold in light esteem;
And Love I laugh to scorn;
And lust of fame was but a dream
That vanished with the morn:
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Let us go hence: the night is now at hand;
The day is overworn, the birds all flown;
And we have reaped the crops the gods have sown;
Despair and death; deep darkness o'er the land,
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In the tangled web of human hearts,
Love and lust, two divergent parts,
Entwined within the soul's terrain,
A complex dance, a gripping chain.
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My heart starts to beat fast, my stomach is in knots but yet I wonder is this love or is lust my head is spinning I can't get you out of my head every time I hear the phone go off my heart skips a beat, again I ponder, is this love or is it lust, primal urge getting a head in this matter because of the fact deep down to the bone we are all animals that crave touch, but yet we like to call it love it isn't love at first sight its lust and that is always going to be the case, but we can choose from that point on if its going to be more then just primal urge too reproduce or if some fools call it love.
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love knows what it knows
lust knows what it knows
rarely do they both know the same thing
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No teenager is holy.
No teenager is saint.
Every teen, male or female
Fightsthe hormones of lust.
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It's pitch black in this world,
Ruled by the desire and burning fire of the senses.
Lust is craving
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Why always is lust, evil?
Why always is it hot and only a flash?
Does standing at an altar in an wedding
gown and wearing a gold wedding ring
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Some call it love. Some call it lust.
Something like an engine fired by forward thrust.
Some call it hope, wrapped up in a dream.
But some cannot cope, or escape so it seems.
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Chain Reaction Lusty Love or Lovely Lust
Lust is simple evacuation
where as love is injection
take it or leave it
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Chain Reaction Lusty Love or Lovely Lust
Lust is simple evacuation
where as love is injection
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