Desire,
yearning,
wishing,
dreaming.
Hopes fill with it,
dreams reveal it.
It lights a fire in my heart,
making it hard to think of anything,
other than you.
The prints you leave on my skin
will be retraced by another,
because sadly,
you are what I want,
and not what I need.
YOU ARE READING
The Seven Deadly Sins
شِعرA poem for each of the seven deadly sins, each is put into the perspective of the sin in a human form.
