The temptations there to skip a step
Through this time they have not kept
And follow lust in depth of desire
When love follows near
And you are beside her
But it matters oh too much
If this time goes fast
For then less memories are at your heart
And leaving ends up fine
It's all a game of heart and head
And how much love you can spend
In the end you might have lost your smile
Then you move on to another














Comments
I do love your poems!!
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Love is just lust in disguise...........................I love you..........
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The moving finger writes; and having writ,
Moves on:nor all thy piety not wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a word of it.
}Demented Angel{ >inevitably cute<
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