Lust
Logic evaporated as my heart heated with passion and lust. Through the
taste of your sweet, tender kisses, your gentle touch, and the eyes
that traveled and locked into my soul as we experienced an ecstasy of
love. My mind no longer felt free to lead it became a prisoner of my
obsession as my essence continued to yearn for you. My body was only a
pupit to the commands of my radical emotions. Reason no longer existed,
only to justify as true love the ludicrous tingling sensations that traveled
insanely through out my being, triggering a sweet smell that over took our
bodies, and captivated my mind, while in the arms of my divine obsession.
But yet I felt free like a caged animal released into the wild, like a wild
fire dancing with the wind. Free to entertain my desires, free to express
my sorrow, free to turn away, but magically enslaved to the overwhelming,
passionate experience and to the pain of saying good-bye to a heated,
passionate, intoxicated heart.
