1 city of LUST

In this city of LUST, you would never find a heavy shower of love.

Eyes encountered staring passionately at you & maybe with an unquenchable thirst, a THIRST but unfortunately not to touch your soul but to have the taste of your lips.

The warmth they have been looking for, but not the warmth of your motivating words not the warmth of a long comforting friendly hug, but the warmth behind the closed doors over the messed up bed with the people who belong to somebody else hiding the imperfections of their so called PERFECT LIFE behind that heavy blanket.

A HEART which would never wish to discover the frustrations buried under the skin of that half dead soul but a MIND which races to explore your body under that decent clothing.

But PROBABLY…. that fine line in betn lust and romance is probably called LOVE!