Sweet sin

[hopeless]

What is that forged feeling of love at first sight?
That sugary acid that makes you mouth water;
that sweet intoxicating fine wine; its identity cloaked in velvety red;
that commanding serenade of whispers; it leaves you frozen in burning desire;
your heart left a blazing block of ice.
That one sweet deadly sin;
Lust.

[Mr. Penguin]

A question and an answer.
Observations, descriptions.
Lust is really our bane of existance, yet it is what perpetuates our race.
Curious, isn't it?

[hopeless]

actually its more depressing then anything you would think our lives would be dirven by a more significant force like knolage or somthing but i just show that we are not so far along the evolutionary chain as everyone wants to think we are.