WHAT IS IT?

LUSTFUL LOVE

Butterflies in my tommy
My eyes are green
Blue thoughts colour my dream
A nest of my burning desire.
Paint me back
For my love is void
A light that is devoid.
Thunder claps my heart
I can hear swift voices
Of birds in the sky
Osculating every single drop of the rain

Puncture my eyes
So I can see clearly his lies.
I am like a needle in a hat stack
Searching for my prince in shining armour
Little did I know he never called me amor
What's that noise again?!
It stinks!
Did he say, "Je t'aime" again?
I think.
Who will uproot me from this shambles
I must have been hypnotised
To think I'd ever fall into scramble

Has love been blood written?
Did I drink too much love to be ridden?
I am encapsulated in the dark,
My love is not whiter than black. For I have seen!
How long has it been?
How long have I loved lust?
And sucked the water of dust?
My eyes are gravid;
They've bore tears of ruin.
I beg you, take me to Egypt's pyramid,
Don't come back soon!

A broken glass is better than my broken heart.
How can I give love and get back lust?
My rainbow has faded
Its septa-black; all colours traded
With conundrum.
Can you heart my heart beat?
It's louder than the drum,
Sweeping me off my feet.
What is love?
Just a four-letter word
That turns into lust
If not properly managed.
Lessons learnt
Memories meant
Written in my shattered heart
A lustful love.