Shining light, in a dress so white
A thirst concealed, yet burning bright
A spell of beauty, a soul astray
What kind of game does this portray?
Silent lips, with eyes so deep
Secrets hidden, shadows creep
This portrait cries, this image screams
Where is love? Just lustful dreams
The picture speaks, but words disguise
Unveiling truths that haunt the skies
The world observes, yet none can see
The question of lust in hearts runs free
This fleeting charm, this magic brief
Blind to spirit, blind to grief
No soul embraced, no hearts were won
This lustful tale spares not a one
Lusst is about the attraction of bodies. I may feel attracted to yours and you, towards mine. This attraction if mutual culminates is the obvious end that is coitus. This feeling or emotion is also bestowed on man by nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
2) Lusst is about the attraction of bodies. This feeling or emotion is also bestowed on man by nature. I find nothing wrong in it and never despise this noble natural feeling