July 31, 2009

Lust

Her name is Lust
Passion and urge ready to
Mingle and combust
When release is a must
The contours of her bust
Clouds the clarity of thought that once was
Into a primal necessity
Just because.

listening to Dream by Priscilla Ahn
reading Choke by Chuck Palahniuk
watching Seinfeld
feeling bueno


Posted by yuhoo7 at 12:06 AM. Filed under Creative Writing, poetry.

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hapy (guest)

Comment posted on July 31st, 2009 at 01:29 AM
sounds pervy sir. but, i likes... or because of, i like.
Comment posted on July 31st, 2009 at 09:25 AM
Of course you do...

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"'It doesn't happen all at once,' said the Skin Horse. 'You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand.'

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