Lust

Whats invested? 

When there’s nothing to lose 

Sorta obsessed 

Its all i can digest 

You are what you eat 

I’d be a morphing mosaic 

Of the divine 

For the ones I’ve lusted

Couldn’t fill my endless appetite

For every little part of me

Is what I give 

In Every bite

Come back baby, 

Come back.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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