You are just as beautiful as Mona Lisa in the picture
You’re the eighth sin unwritten in the scripture
My body starts burning up when I think of your stare
Sinful beast can u take me to heaven . I dare?
You surrender and Make me sin
Teary eyes with loads of moans and grins
Touching me as we roll two bodies one soul
The scars on our skin plaintiff that love is physical
We get deeply involved to win this lustful war
Our bodies intertwined paying no heed to the glances.
And our love for each other enhances with every advances
Love filled with lust was passionless  
But You are perfection, just like Lenardo’s masterpiece.
On the night of full moon you will be free
From the lust handcuffs and the chains of pleasure
I am no longer famished for your body or soul
It's a real tragedy that remains so persistent
  
That only in my mind is where you are existent