Love is in your eyes
the passion burns
I want to feel it
my interests yearns
time ticks
curiosity churns
your satisfaction
I want to be it
bodies trembling like the leaves of tree
in the mist of a storm
your skin cold your breathe warm
emotions rushing sensations turning you on
bodies smoking no cause for alarm
fire flames burning sparking from a far
we are only human
flesh is what we are
wrapped in each others arms
deep voice whispering words that charms
our bodies conture and form a clasps
that last looker than the time that pasts
getting past your pearly gates at last
making love until we collapse
make you *** on our final lapse