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Temptations

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UrDeadlyDesire

Published: Dec 4, 2010

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I CRAVE your touch
so velvety soft
sending goose bumps down my skin
I don't want you to stop

I NEED your lips
too moist for ignoring
how I can I not look,
when their presence is so alluring?

I WANT your hugs
that fill me with happiness
keeping me safe
when around madness

I DESIRE your love
that brought life to my heart
making me feel important
no longer apart
from this cruel world
that makes us feel guilty
lost and so cold
without the conscious of dignity

BE with me, darling
I MUST have you to live
your utter absence
makes my soul grieve

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007Balel

Dec 29, 2010

I really love your take on the theme

The element if temptation is really expressed well in this poem.

Temptation are everywhere... always creeping up from the dark to grab a hold of us....

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