Her Love And His Lust.


A wild animal echoed through her veins,
As she stretched herself wholly to him, her heart and soul.

Unfortunately, on the other side, it was only lust.

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.


      1. I meant to experience that divinity,maybe heart and soul have to be pure.Leave it,i take simple things to complicated levels πŸ˜›


      1. That is what made your poem so thought-provoking and profound! Lust might start the fire, but it is ultimately just taking. She was willing to give everything!

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