lust is an escape

Lust is an escape, a getaway, a desire to be captured,

In a moment of tenderness that leaves you enraptured. 

It’s distortion of love, it’s addiction of touch

Is the reason you deter from reality,

But I am still trapped in nothing but sexuality.

Your lips reach mine, only to ask for more,

While I am imprisoned and my heart lies soar. 

I wish you knew the misery of your bolt, 

You took my body for granted, you left in a jolt. 

My mind is running, it’s lost it’s way

You can try to guide it from where it came

But it is now enclosed and unwilling to be stray. 

 

Thank you for teaching me the definition of lust.

Lust is an escape, a gateway, a desire to be captured. 

Lust is an escape, a gateway, a way to be fractured.