Lust comes tapping at my collocation
While love just decamps
Lust keeps me yearning for more & more
Lust seems to stay
Lust chases me down the darkest alleys
Til there is no where to turn
Lust writhes beneath my vitiated sheets
Lust leaves me forsaken
Love decamps me incessantly
Lust meets me in lieu
If it should be lust, must love blaze?
Then I long that I was n perished
Lust & love are far from confidants
Though they may seem to be the same
For lust mistakes the means for ends
Lust takes loves name
But love endures, love is tender
Love is never coarse
Love to lust is not averse
And love does not evade
Love never fails, love always trusts
Before love, lust must cease,
For love overcomes a million lusts
Love sows the seeds of peace
Yet, lust will leave us in the end
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Author:
Cassie Hays (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Nicely done
Thank you
Nice write. List and love. Two very different things. Vdry well written.
Thank you
A lovely and very accurate write, enjoyed the read
An interesting comparison and weighing of the two. Nicely done
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