Lust

Like a cigarette we crave for lust
searching our nearest pleasure sex
doesn't need love and trust,
magically stimulate the body
with hands of another numerously I've
touched and tasted flesh, as a gift
heres a token of my treasure chest
will I ever settle and have a marriage
tradition, passionate of one who caries
my heart though can't replace the thrill
multiple feelings, to much will damage
your life soon self destruct where needs
must fulfill immediately it becomes a lust.