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Lustful Night

…and it mimics; something within me; a string of emotion; the waste of lust; this moment.

This breathtaking time; denying the degradation of soul; to impart from life respectable commons; the lie of desire; it lays burdened.

Influential and ecstatic; happiness and bliss in a moment; transfigured and rotten; by truth and obligation.

…and it still rises; something within me; a string of detachment; the need for lust; this moment.

On-looked by others; the embarrassment of doors open; the masks upon faces; nothing lies hidden; chocolate bliss.

Addition of kiss; condensed towards impartial judgment; torment of guilt; it is best to lie; but I run away.

…and it still shy’s; something between us; a string of bond; the suppression of lust; this moment.

Dragged back once more; into arms wide open; pressed within your bosom; judgment is scattered; yet still is logical.

I cannot leave; struck with perpetual motion; obligation mixed with lust; latter is forgotten; broken strings.

…and it still feels; something within me; a string of desire; the want of lust; this moment.

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