Rushing Into Love
Lips touching
Heat rushing
Sweet taste
As we chase
Each other's tongue
One by one
Our bodies touching
And then nothing
Don't want to stop
Till' we reach the top
But you say wait
That word I hate
I want your love
Sent from above
To feel that touch
I love so much
I thought you knew
I loved you too
With great delay
You say
We have eternity to share our lust
So baby what's the rush?
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