Poem -
II: Lust...
(inferno)
“The souls lust are endlessly blown and spiraling in the winds of a violent storm…”
bruises on my back from your love
faint purple around my neck from your glove
you give me pain that I cannot feign
you keep me close, so nobody knows, my pain
more pain…got me begging, begging, begging,
begging, begging, begging, for more pain…
I know this storm will never end
I will always want more pain
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zZz
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Comments
Lovely Sad lines Zzz.
❤❤ thanks for the read and the stars Cleo
Hi sleepy, I'm assuming the pain is that of a toxic relationship that is too hard to let go of here, rather than the physical....nice write 🌹🌹
...hard to say really...Could be both...might be both...who knows...lol thanks for the love and stars Marion!🌹❤
Oooh...naughty lady..lol x
hehehehehe
When it hurts like this .. its just gotta be good .. this was painfully good :)
😁😁😁🥰 thanks Neville. Brings back painful memories lol
Ouch, that felt so good .. Cheers :)
Hehehehe 😎✍
Aahh .. that's so much better, thanks 😎