It’s Just Desire

That’s all it is.

It's Just Desire

It’s just desire that he feels,
That’s clouding up his mind;
And, oh – he wishes he could leave
His thoughts of her behind

But now, it bubbles in his blood,
And sets his mind afire:
As all he holds burns to the ground
From simple,
Mad,
Desire

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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