Love is commitment,
what you share with
each other, only one
will do, they can never
be, with another.
Lust is what I crave,
can not hold onto this
passion, what I get
from you, an insensation,
be brave.
Life as its path, what I
want, what I dream of,
stearing the way, no
rehearsal, no replay.
Beautiful to me, what I
want, what I see, its only
you and me, I believe.
