Lust is a 4 letter word
That even the neighbors had heard
At 2 a.m. when nothing was there
Hands and chest and mouth and hair
Your lip bit tight beneath your teeth
Heavy, hard, and barely breathe
Little kiss, wild thought,
This is not what we were taught
Grip my waist and pull me in
Grinding I can feel your skin
A beautiful day with a grand finale
Fireworks in a sketchy ally
We're not like that we said
But it got to our head
You make me sick you make it quick
Who cares about the nervous tick
Finally we heave and break
Give your lips just one more taste
And so we clashed our words
To form one with only 4 letters
Lust.
I've gained your trust
But you could take me down a path
With a disastrous aftermath
~vivi
