Circle of love

I remember how i loved the way a woman smells when she's just showered and she walks by pulling you in to her, wondering how she would respond to you.

i remember all the girls i lied to
just to get close to that scent. All the hearts that i left scarred because i loved the feel of the skin as i rub and encourage my sins while not caring that my Love wasn't true

I've slept with women on the first night, never called them again because i didn't give a damn. i was a walking scam, i even slept with women in their mothers bed.cause i love the thrill of getting away with the challenge.

the other day my 14 year old daughter pulled some drug dealing
boy off the street into her moms place and had oral sex and then had sex in her moms bed because he said that she was the cutest girl in the bunch.

I wonder if she loves the smell of a man after he's showered and is smelling all good and just wants to sleep with him cause he fits the fantasy of a good time.

does this circle ever end or is this love for this lust just a part of us and the disgust we discuss is distrust of the lust that invades us cause it dooms us to repeat the circle of love