Lust, like, and love, all three unique,
Each with a purpose, each with a peak.
Lust is a flame that burns hot and fast,
A desire that's based on pleasure and the past.
Like is a smile, a friendly face,
A feeling that grows with a gentle pace.
Love, the most precious of all three,
A bond that's built with care and glee.
It's a rose that blooms with beauty and grace,
A flame that burns bright with a warm embrace.
So let us not confuse lust and love,
For in love we'll find peace and a life to improve.