Thursday, April 24, 2008

Unknown lust

To have you I could pay
a million away.
As well my last breath i could give
because you are my sin.

The last star for a yes,
to have you undressed
laying pure,

no longer so sure.


I am falling down;
in my luxury,
and more i want you
more forbidden you are.


my last temptation
and I 'm without demurs.

How many tressures I could give,
to have you,
with your marrow in me.
so celestial and sacral.

I’d like to be
intigued by senses
I am dying for your essence.

© Diana Mistera 2008

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