I know its wrong this passion, this unending lust,
But my body feels so drawn to touch against yours.
Breasts heave glistening with sweat,
This is a romance I hope I won’t regret.
And I feel a tingling start from my toes,
I hear a moan and I know it isn’t yours.

And I just want to touch,
To touch every part of you.
From those luscious lips
To your painted toenails too.
And I see your passion in those dark eyes,
I can’t believe I held this lust of a different kind.

I remember you laughing so softly
When I said I’d never been with a woman.
And I remember you kiss me softly
As you said they were better then a man.

And now I feel your lips going lower
And I know what you are planning to do.
As the moans got louder and I felt almost a power
Rush through my body I knew it was from you.

This lust binds me; it throws me like a wind.
I’d heard that this was bad to do, even a sin.
But I can’t help but let myself be pinned.
I guess it seems that virtue never wins.

So I stayed in your bed and got thrown by passion,
I stayed in your bed and slept with you by my side.
I can’t think that something so beautiful is a sin,
I think I love this lust of a different kind.
 
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