Love is just lust's covering!

Love is just lust's covering!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Lust spreads
to all corners
depending on
the bread
that's buttered
where love is
taken at first bite
the wings of sorrow
wait but not for long
for time is thin
and the itch
will be scratched.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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