Lust
It sounds good in my head,
but it confuses my heart.
I want you to feel my soul.
Not the curves of my hips.
I want you to know what makes my heart race
Not how to get me aroused.
I want you to feel my heart
Not the warmth between my legs.
When you say you love me,
I want you to mean it.
When you say you love me,
you mean that you lust me.
Kiss me with passion,
Kiss me with love.
Kiss me like its the last time you would.
I want you to know me.
Like I want to know you.
I wish you loved me,
They way you lust me.
Copyright © Sara Wipf | Year Posted 2017
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