dear lust,
You were standing right there
With those cute blue eyes
Staring at my destiny
Plugging it gradually
With those sweet looking
Fingers, dazzling like the
Moon and stars

You were standing right there
Smiling so brightly
And the morning sun
Creating sparkles on your
Perfectly shaped teeth
While I tumble at the sight
Of your crimson lips
When you said hello

I couldn't resist your charm
As I let you in
While you walked majestically
Into my life
Moving those hips with fine
Rhythm
As you stole my little
Sense and stuck it in your
Breathe robbing cleavage

I acted obtusely
Dumbly following your footsteps
to my doom
Until I discovered
In your eyes were despise
On your waist were tuns of
lies
Am glad I stabbed you with
Smiles
This letter is for your grave.
Yours sincerely
An old friend.

#December2018
#Strategy