Your words move me like poetry
Sometimes I wish I could speak so elequently
Your elegance your beauty your sensitivity
Touches me in ways I can't express
Hands move - touches my body
Gentle hands - moves so softly
Heartbeat driving - tempature rising
You said take control - touch my body
Oh remember you're something more
This is lust - this is not love
You're so caring so honest to me
I can always find you - you're always there for me
Why is there sorrow - why is there sweet misery
One day you'll go away and I'll be sorry
I'll be sorry the day you go away
I'll be sorry the day you leave me
But this is lust - this is not love
This is lust - isn't this what we love?