I'M Not Calling It Love
I can't get you out of my mind
Constantly wishing you were here with me
Looking deeply into my eyes
Wondering just what it is that you see
But, I'm not calling it love
Always wondering what it is that you’re doing
Never going a day without you crossing my mind
Thinking to myself, how did I ever let you get away
The time that has passed ,I wish I could rewind
But, I'm not calling it love
I can't wait to finally see you again
My heart yearns to be close to you
My body aches to be entwined with yours
And all these feelings , I have yet to construe
But, I'm not calling it love
Tell me why my yearns and urges are so strong
No matter how hard I try to suppress them
I can't lay them down and walk away
They just keep calling me back on a whim.
But , I'm not calling it love
At this point you can say that I'm at a loss
I'm not sure that I should condone these feelings
But, no one else has ever made me feel like you do
I hate that I find you so appealing.
But, I'm not calling it love
Maybe I can live with you only in my dreams
Because I swear I can feel the strength of your first and last thrust
Smelling your skin and felling your touch
Is it possible to tighten the bond between love and lust?
So, maybe it is love.
I want you to make me loose control.
I told you before I couldn't fight the feeling
I can't wait for us to get lost in each other
Maybe my cure is in sexual healing.
Nah, I'm still not calling it love.
Copyright © Roxanna Watts | Year Posted 2007
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