One lust,
One sorrow,
One electrifying.
Together they make three,
All so different,
Nothing alike,
Yet they all intrigue me.
Lust for so long,
Forbidden temptation,
The thrill of a conquest.
Sorrow lingering,
Always there in my head,
Hindering my progress.
Electrifying capturing my thoughts,
So flirty so fun,
We are one in the same.
One plus, plus one, plus one,
Is two plus ones too many,
But what to do?
What choice should I make,
Should I,
Chose any?
Feb 5, 2012
Feb 5, 2012 at 10:11 PM UTC
One lust,
One sorrow,
One electrifying.
Together they make three,
All so different,
Nothing alike,
Yet they all intrigue me.
Lust for so long,
Forbidden temptation,
The thrill of a conquest.
Sorrow lingering,
Always there in my head,
Hindering my progress.
Electrifying capturing my thoughts,
So flirty so fun,
We are one in the same.
One plus, plus one, plus one,
Is two plus ones too many,
But what to do?
What choice should I make,
Should I,
Chose any?
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