Lustfull Cravings

Need her

Need to touch her,

feel her

Inhale her essence

Revel in her presence

Feel her surround me

Feel her want me

Both of us bathed in,

In our will to be

I love her like the moon

loves the night

Bathed in it's

dark silince

I want her like the sun wants to touch

the beatiful darkness of the night

Forever chasing it's lover

and it's lover chasing it

never to meet

For without the sun's mistress the moon

The night would not exist

So the sun is content to chase her

and walk in her past

Should he catch his love

His light would destroy that which he loves

her darkness

By Eric W. Scholl

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