They all want me..
They stare..
They allure..
They tempt me to all extents possible..
With all their weapons..
They all want me..
The cold, the warmth, the hate and the love..
The pain, the hurt, the distaste and the faith..
They all want me for themselves..
They confound me, they pull me into their depths..
They caress me, and make love to my body and my very soul..
They all want me..
The hope, the cruelty, the wet, the light and the dark too..
The wounds, the unfaithfulness, the loss, the gain and the rain..
They all want me..
They eyes, the ears, the tongue, the nose and the skin..
The very soul..
They all want me..
They all desire me, for themselves..
They want to keep me with them..
They attack me, they cajole me.. They whisper in my ears and sometimes they scream..
They take me with them to height where men fear to tread, to depths where angels dare not step..
They push me and shove me, beat my heart into a pulp..
They care for me like a mother..
They blind me and they show me the light..
They are rotten and the bloom afresh..
But they all want me..
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