Poems by Callmeal

Desire

a poem by

Callmeal

Beauty beguiles and pulls at my
desires and emotions, and I
see you looking back at me
and I try real hard not to see.

The burning feeling pulling at my heart,
to see you see me tear apart,
till I cannot resist the will
to see and hear and touch and feel.

The forbidden island I can see
waiting, watching, teasing me.

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