Lust Love Hate

You know, hate is an extraordinarily strong word. Its so strong that you can turn a positive into a negative, a lovely light into a dark cloud. People of all walks of life can tell you how much they love you; they adore you or my personal favorite that they cherish you. If you can say all that with your mouth how can your actions show me so much hate? Actions speak louder than words right. Then how can you give me love through the night I am talking about that soft kiss, deep rough strokes, back scratching, hair pulling, soaking wet we both pass out type of love, or maybe is that lust hiding behind love? You know lust sounds a lot like love; it is passion, its hunger thirst, an urge, a weakness. Like I said before hate is an extraordinarily strong word, how can you go from all that love or lust into hate? Why do you hate me so much when all I did was love you? It went from lust, to love. Love to hate; you say you don’t hate me, remember your actions speak louder than words and it shows despise, disapprove, scorn, in my favorite words, feel malice towards.

This poem is about: 
Me

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spiritualsoul

This is the first time I have wrote something in almost 15 years.

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