When passion will come calling
Your heart is felt, falling
You believe yours 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 make love slow
Together your desire will 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?
Your heart is felt, falling
You believe yours 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 make love slow
Together your desire will 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?
copyright Chris Smith 2009
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