|Best Poems About / On LUST
No Love / Just Fate
Love what is love,
is it not the confusion we create threw the misconception of another four letter word -Lust
Lust what is lust,
but ones sensual desire to explore someone elses body with the soul intention of pleasure without commitment therefore avoiding the most important but five letter word -Trust
Trust what is trust,
is it not the secret to everlasting friendship threw the disposal of another four letter word-Envy
Envy what is envy,
but the one thing most capable of destroying the illusion of love for it is the main cause of my next four letter word-Pain
Pain what is pain,
is it not what we all have to endure to to maintain that which we are mislead to desire from birth -Love
Love what is love,
is it not the illusion we create in ones own mind to dissolve our deepest subconscious fear of dieing alone even though we have not the choice due to this four letter word-Fate
Fate what is fate,
is it not inevitable
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shinny bodies only...
met because of GOD needs
the man i am of yours..
the great lover...
strong one whom you need..
here we are together..
alone no with us...
only me and you...
there where we can make all what our hearts and bodies needs...
all desires all lust we will get...
there we are...
where that GOD sent both us...
to be there naked...
naked as the day we were born...
when GOD created us...
created into our souls a great lust...
lust that never go away from inside...
lust that could give more happiness to the both...
to get its completeness...
till both melts...
so no more great lust than they gets..
as humans we are...
as a lovers we are...
as our GOD needs...
so come baby...
come and don`t waste what we created for...
created to live a happiness..
created to love...
created to make great love..
created to make happiness through our lust..
hazem al jaber
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Candlelight of Lust
The candlelight, that burns forever,
Surrounded in darkness or light, lust that flares inside wherever,
Sexual satisfaction, inflicted on humans whoever,
The journey through sexual pleasure, the most pleasurable endeavor,
The candlelight burns forever burns throughout life,
The firery yellow flame, that projects through eyes of delight,
The candlelight, that shines forever, through the darkness of the night,
Sexual intercourse, the flame that shines in plain sight,
Such a wonderful feeling, the most pleasurable to humanity,
An escape from the unjust world, the sexual fantasy,
The candlelight, the lightbulb in the mind, on the edge of sanity,
The light that guides the path away from all vanity,
Lust, the instinctive form of physical emotion,
The unsealed bond between two people without devotion,
Sexual satisfaction with high tension of notion,
The candlelight burns, even when the wind blows,
The phenomenon between love and lust, that was coined long ago,
A mystery in a two piece puzzle that no one will ever know,
The candlelight in the darkness that forever glows,
Sexual fantasy, the emotional bond between two,
A beautiful nature, frowned upon in society as a form of taboo,
An addictive nature, the constant fantasy to renew,
The best feeling of human pleasure, beyond whats true,
Lust, the momentum pushed by sexual desire,
An equal partnership in happiness, the path to acquire,
The candlelight the glows everywhere with the tip of fire,
That lights up the horizon of the sea of dark desires,
The phenomenon of lust, the human instinct hardwired,
The candlelight, also correlated with nature around Earth,
Sex linked to the creation of birth,
The aftermath of sexual pleasure, the high degree of mirth,
Something humanity will never know, the fine line between lust and love,
Weather its the manipulation of sexual pleasure, or the connection to the beloved,
Nymphomania, the candlelight I speak of.
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SENUALITY AND LUST
SENUALITY AND LUST
Tipsy; I fall-in
Its not lust
But douse, drench
In beguiling Sensuality.
Golden sun ray
Sip the sparkle
O Orangish Sensuality.
A fragranced jelly
An intimate togetherness
Hulla huh u laa hulla.
Take orangey transfusion
All cells are bathed
Melts down lust
Tranquility imbues me.
Lust gyrates, explodes
Repressed gratification surfaces,
Under blanket of
Like doped sloth.
I sip the tankard
Lips in commune with
Softy smoothie Sensuality.
Lust forgive me
Boozer of soma.
Lust is concocted
Product of civilization.
Effortless, born-nascent, innate
Pre-civilization gleam galore.
My placid play pal
Stay even short
Endlessly I relish
Orangey golden Sensuality
Drink you compulsively
Im, for ever new
Die hard Im of.
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Dr. Sakti P. Chakravorty
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