Poems About Desire and Lust
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Only Lust For You More
On the couch you climb me
tongues melting deep.
Your hands on my face.
We break, I look in your eyes.
I see the pain in them
and just want to love you.
Protect and look out for you.
I want this forever.
You want to let me in but can’t.
And I only lust for you more.
Perfect pan dulce, grip firmly
you exhale heavy.
“Don’t hold back. Let go.”
the Spanish I breathe in your ear.
You do.
You take me in deep
and our worlds burn away.
Lost with you in another reality.
One where we both don’t feel
alone and vulnerable.
I am deep into you in every way.
Body and soul.
But don’t quite know it yet.
I know you are too
but don’t know it either.
Or can.
We’re both scared of each other.
To get too close.
And I only lust for you more.
Fear grows with the intensity of
our infatuation.
Familiar danger brings terror.
Impending pain invites anxiety.
But I feel alive.
Nothing else like it.
In the kitchen, we devour each other
for the fourth time that night.
I can’t get enough of you either.
You hurt me that afternoon
I put you in line
and you only cling to me tighter.
And I only lust for you more.
Carry you to the bedroom
tongues melting deep.
Worlds burn away another hour
until our spectacular return.
Stillness.
Our limbs intertwined.
It all feels right.
You kiss my face.
We could have this forever.
But you can’t let it in.
And maybe I can’t either.
And I only lust for you more.
Come To Me
I often wonder if you’ll ever come
what you’ll look like
How you’ll be
There’s always lived this fantasy in me
where you’d arrive
and we’d live in bliss
both surprised by it
even skeptical
But deeply glad
a feeling so strong
And like no another
a passion
a fire
a tie so deep
Like the one Emily hit on perfect
I wonder if that’ll ever be
if I even deserve such a thing
is it something so special
that only few ever experience it
really get it
or do many get to feel it
are many of us supposed to
or they all deluded
would I be deluded
is it in itself a delusion
We’ll I hope it’s real
and hope it comes
to those who seek it
not just wait for it
but actively search for it
find it
Revel in it
Drink it in deep
fill your soul
having earned it
forever warmed by it
If it is real
and your the one to create it with
can be created with
Come to me
I’m coming for you
I’m looking deep
searching hard
venturing far
Come to me
speed this up
so we can savour it longer
Either way
I’ll keep moving patiently
despite all the trash
all the liabilities
the pointless
Vague
Nothings
I have hopes your worth it
whether you exist
or not
Ill keep looking
whether you’re on earth or not
Whether you can even be found
whether im supposed to find you
come to me
at last
appear
and be the last