LUST was chaste when I loved you;
It wouldn't be born of my fibre or flesh
But of my heart; it had Love's own hue,
Love's own perfume, sweet and fresh;
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Lust can actually be a beautiful and sacred thing when shared by two who love so deeply. Nice write!