Lust, a poem by Tom Nunlist

    Awake both Night and Day,

    It is I who take the hours away.

    Both Crimson Bright and Dark as Night,

    Embrace me, Baby, no need for Flight.

    From Dawn to Dusk,

    From Rock to Dust,

    No need for Trust,

    It’s Lust, We Must.

    Excitement Melts to rumbling Fear,

    Closer Now, it’s almost Here.

    Slide down into the Silky Sleep,

    Just a Few hours more,

    Again, We’ll Meet.


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