Lost Love Lust

Archives: July2011

• rapture.

  My grip holds tight as I count the night.
  I want to take you to the depths of lust, and bathe in all your trust.
  Suffocate in all my pleasures as I hide all your treasures.
  Fall under the weight of my passion and perhaps I will show compassion.
  Sink your intellect with a thrust as your touch I [...]

• gravitas.

  Abracadabra, my dark illusory pendulum.
  Astound my drowning faith with tender misunderstanding.
  Bring light to a shadow forever expanding and undermine my sweet demanding.
  Faltering of time commanding, it’s my soul you’re miserably disbanding.
  Abracadabra, my dark illusory pendulum.
  Your veins flow and are awake, but for thought your time you take.
  The stairs of the mind break, as your freedom [...]