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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?
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Nov 3, 2009
Nov 3, 2009 at 10:09 PM UTC
51: Is This Love Or Is It Lust?
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?
Darkpoetsoul
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Nov 3, 2009
Nov 3, 2009 at 10:09 PM UTC
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