LustA Poem by rutha mix of Richard Cory and My Papa's Waltz
they were pure beauty.
I saw them wherever I was. always there, watching. there was an attraction between us. it felt real. I hated it. they looked at me with passion, but uncomfort settled in me. sexual frustration runs through me, it doesn't settle. the desire is never gone. I feel nervous everyday. © 2017 ruthAuthor's Note
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