When passion comes calling
Your heart is felt, falling
You believe your actions are just
Is this love or is this lust?
Your desire trembles too much
You lose control, as such
Your passion you can not trust
Is this love or is this lust?
In the heat, your bodies collide
Together you feel them slide
You do what your bodies must
Is this love or is this lust?
Make love fast then do it slow
Together your desires flow
You feel those emotions bust
Is this love or is this lust?
She takes your want all night
These cravings you can not fight
Even taking the satisfaction in the dust
Is this love or is this lust?
Nov 3, 2009
Nov 3, 2009 at 10:09 PM UTC
When passion comes calling
Your heart is felt, falling
You believe your actions are just
Is this love or is this lust?
Your desire trembles too much
You lose control, as such
Your passion you can not trust
Is this love or is this lust?
In the heat, your bodies collide
Together you feel them slide
You do what your bodies must
Is this love or is this lust?
Make love fast then do it slow
Together your desires flow
You feel those emotions bust
Is this love or is this lust?
She takes your want all night
These cravings you can not fight
Even taking the satisfaction in the dust
Is this love or is this lust?
