You refuse to reminisce about her breast, her thighs, her kisses
because you lose your faith and your willpower.
You forget your new beliefs and threaten your newly found kingdom.
You become a sinner and expose yourself to temptation once more.
You curse your feelings, even if you desire her,
even though she is the only one that can fulfill you.
You deny her because she is just like you.
Her love shames you, what she makes you feel.
You prefer to live a lie than to challenge rules imposed by society.
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Author:
WALBERTO DIAZ (
Offline) - Published: September 30th, 2016 01:53
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Very telling. Well done.
Thank you.
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