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Eyes on fire, an object of desire,
Kiss my neck and count to ten,
There I go, making a mistake again.
It was desire that threw me from the road,
The look he gave me, a subtle hint,
It wasn't magic but I was under his spell,
Did I stumble? Did I slip? No I fell.
"Lust is the lady of the devil." I say,
"I would never succumb to her will,
I love you under the eyes of venus,
Though one eye looks the other way."
And in the midnight hour I gave in,
Lust overcame love, Mars help me,
Give me a sword to trace the path,
To fight away this guilty wrath.
Forgive me for something kept in the dark,
For now and forever I give you my heart.

Comments (2 Comments)
- Srsiri - 03/06/2010
- Strong poem, excellent work.
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- Writer Selbe - 02/12/2010
- Wow... That was amazing. A bit depressing.
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