Lover

Passion burns in my veins, and I am now more than ever willing to let myself go,
throwing me in a pool of seduction.

Confused by the emotion that heats my desire, I find myself drawn to it, wanting it, needing it.

What is this? A question that haunts my every thought, yet always leaves me satisfied.

I want to explore every movement, every sound, every emotion that ties us together.

Lust is my new Lover, a Lover in which I'm afraid is griping me by the Heart.