Introduction

This is the first of its kind..
In the next few days I will be publishing a series of poems and this is one of them..
This piece is titled lust.. Do enjoy

The poem

Him
"That is a nice ass"
Says the inner corners of heart of the phallus holder..

"I wonder whose eating it"
The next thought in his wake..
Lust..
Crazy thing it is..
At first confused for something genuine and something pure but with some form of fire something raw.
In the dark pits of his black mind he has commuted deeds past present and future..
Hope praying and waiting for the day his evil comes to life and his plans come into fruition...
To all who see him a sane man
To I who knows him a feign a demon..

Her...
"I wonder what he feels like"
The thought that pops up mid way into the convo
"Oh I bet his 🍆 game good"
The thought that immediately follows
Looking to all as an epitome of innocence and light.. When deep in the crevices of a heart there is all but bright..
Smiling and seemingly looking naive.. Unknowning to other wild thoughts only being conceived...
She comes in an array of beauty and pulchritude.. Looking like everything that is pure and good...
But she knows that I know that all she seeks is the gold the priceless pearls.. All she seeks is to stroke to give all who care a perfect show...

We are all beings marred by lust.. Cursed to walk this earth in our vile nature.. The medication to manage this cancer discipline.. The cure we refuse to accept.. Christ.in.me..

These are the songs the world will never know
These are the words the world will never hear..
This is
Untitled Unmastered