I am the face of LUST.
I am the horn in each of the
four corners
leaving no retreat for safety
I am the twisted wicked smile.
That will drag you down & in.
in & down.
I am the drugs that will
distract your devotion
I am the unfaithful
I am lust
I am the sinful eyefuck.
I am the inviting wink to the contenders
I will let you in to let me in before I’m
ready to really try.
I am the sounds received
of complementing quotes in echoing ears.
repeating sweet virus’ into
the ear of the one you care for
I am the player
I am the stare that brings your
mate from you.
The stylish, controlling appearance
overwhelming those you wish to care for.
I infect with lust and remove you of
your affections and influence of emotions true
and you will hate me
because you know of love.
And what love is.
And the immediate necessity of my defeat. And you will hate me.
Because I reflect those from you
whom you give yourself to.
openly. and willingly. simply because
you know,
of the gentle softness
of love.
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