Wine Of Lust

In the twinkling rays of daydream
Raising a shadow from the ground
I still can see the reflection within
Of your eyes, my dark side

Mirrors of fortune
Chambers of my mind still locked
To the fancy world deep rotten
And everlasting agony cascading within
Through the memories unleashed
Wishes bear a hope still unborn

I’m a withering reality of time
Dreaming of my own shadow so dark
Innocence comes with thoughts of lust

Golden glory, flowing fame through bitter agony
Every story reached the end turning into a memory
Falling, howling
Longing deep for everlasting calling

I’m a withering reality of time
Dreaming of my own passion
Forbidden act is sweeter than wine
Writing lure deep within every emotion
I’m a flowing river of love unhad
Dreaming of my own shadow, your side so dark
Innocence will be born within beauty of lust

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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