Desire

Victim Of Greed

23/10/08

"Is materialistic things all you're after," a somber refrain,
A tale of love marred by avarice's stain,
In the shadow of wealth, a heart left in pain,
A relationship shattered, never to be the same.

Once, love bloomed bright, a promise so sweet,
Two souls entwined, in harmony complete,
But greed crept, like a thief in the night,
And cast a dark shadow, blinding the light.

Desires for riches, possessions untold,
Drowned out the whispers of love, once so bold,
Each dollar, each coin, like a poison, it stole,
leaving love's tender bonds tattered and cold.

"Is materialistic things all you desire,"
I questioned, tears falling like rain,
In this web of greed, we're caught in the mire,
Our love, once ablaze, now extinguished in pain.
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Longing in Love’s Embrace

In a world where love  ignites its flame,
There dwells a girl, consumed by her man's
name.
Her heart, a vessel overflowing with desire,
Yearning for his touch, setting her soul on
fire.

Days apart, a burden she must dear,
Longing to see his face, feel his tender care
Her spirit dances, but it's a restless waltz,
Awaiting the moment when their love exalts.

She turns to  music, the rhythm of her
solace,
Melodies echoing her feelings, an emotional
palace.
With each note, she finds strength to
endure,
A symphony of passion, a love
that's pure.
The smoke curls gently her refuge and 
disguise,
A veil to shroud the longing deep in her 
eyes.
She exhales her worries, lets the worries 
fade,
A temporary respite in a smoky 
serenade.

Her friends, a lifeline, a chorus of support,
Whispering wisdom, helping her heart to 
transport.
Their words like balm, healing the ache 
within,
Guiding her steps, reminding her to begin.

But oh, her bones ache when he's not near,
The emptiness within, a constant reminder, 
my dear.
She yearns for his embrace, his touch so 
tender,
The warmth of his arms, a love she'll forever 
surrender.

Her devotion, a tempest, fierce and true,
An ocean of love that no words can subdue.
Through tears and smiles, she holds on 
tight, 
For love this grand is worth the endless 
fight.

So she remains steadfast, a beacon of 
devotion, 
Weathering the storm with unwavering emotion.
For her love knows no bounds, it knows no 
end,
She'll endure the absence, for he is her eternal 
blend.

In her heart, she carries his love's immense 
weight, 
A flame that burns bright, a love that cannot 
abate.
Though distance may try, their bond remains 
strong,
Their love, a symphony, an eternal love 
song.
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Veils of Deception

In the realm of passion’s dance, where hearts collide,
Lies a tale of seductive intimacy, deep and wide.
Where bodies entwine, like vines in moonlit grove,
And whispers of desire ignite the flames of love.

In the hushed moments when shadows caress the skin,
The world around us fades, our souls begin to spin.
Exploring secret realms beneath silken sheets,
We surrender to the hunger that our passion greets.

Like a delicate breeze, your touch awakens my core,
Sending shivers down my spine, craving for more.
Fingers trace pathways of longing and delight,
As we lose ourselves in the enchanting night.

Eyes locked, speaking volumes without a sound,
We navigate uncharted territories, unbound.
Lips brush like petals in a garden of seduction,
Tasting the forbidden fruits of our sweet eruption.

Beneath the moon’s seductive gaze, we intertwine,
Our bodies forming a masterpiece, divine.
With every gentle sigh and sighing breath,
We write poetry of intimacy, defying death.

In this sacred union, vulnerability takes flight,
Revealing secrets hidden, a clandestine light.
The dance of our desires, a symphony untamed,
Creating an intimacy that cannot be named.

Oh, the magic that blooms in this realm of dreams,
Where seduction reigns, tearing at the seams.
In each tender touch, we find our souls entwined,
In this seductive intimacy, forever enshrined.

So let us succumb to the depths of this connection,
Embracing the flames that fuel our affection.
For in the poetry of our bodies, intertwined,
We discover the essence of love, pure and kind.

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