Lust of a Man

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By Austin Hoehn •

After a long and lustful night I turned toward him once again, pulling myself close to his warm body. I closed my eyes and recalled every move we made during our passionate dance around the mid-night hour. How his hands caressed me, my body pulsated with his. He took my body and held it close to his. How enthralling the power and lust of a man can be.

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February 26, 2008 05:02a rose by any otha name

lust is a strong emotion, i like the poem