prisoner of lust
gentle mind gentle soul a touch.
in a world a scream of vibrations.
blue and grey a feeling of lust.
seeking plesure and salvation.
i am so much into you.
my soul generates contemplations.
there's no coming back.
a feeling of passion for you.
as i touch your gentle vibrations.
you crash like a hammer to a wall.
we are prisoners of lust in a world of love.
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:a feeling of great s*xual passion through the night.