MEETING

A meeting in my mind took place

Where love and lust met face to face

assembly in my upper room

concealed like a cameo enter womb

the pain had lengered close to sea

the violate contest fought in me

for love had raged and craved lust blood

yet lust had need for a fiery flood

both desisted ceased to talk

around each other they did walk

there was no struggle nor a fight

the two opposing lost their might

futile to scream their battles cries

one winning as the other dies

they both must live learn to forgive

for love is lust drained through a sieve