Lust 2 Replies Lust is like the ocean. It’s tide carries us away. Yet, unlike the great ocean, Our lusts turn to clay. Share this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related
K Morris Poet Post authorMay 9, 2021 at 10:06 am Thank you, Robbie. I’m pleased you find it interesting. Kevin Reply ↓
This is an interesting poem, Kevin.
Thank you, Robbie. I’m pleased you find it interesting. Kevin