Lust by Tracy Matthews

A seductive siren masked under
A well of beauty and great
Admiration
Lust you leave that taste of
Dark chocolate covered with dark red
Rose petals
When I close my eyes I get
Over taken by a painful but pleasant
Sensation
As I inhale I got that whiff
Of smelting coals on a fresh
Cut douglas fir with a dampening
Flame
As soon as you go you
Rearrive with reoccurring Admiration
Lust you must depart
Or leave me uncovered torn apart