I Shouldn't...

 

Don't tell me you love me.

It's the heat of the moment that

has clouded your view.

Your body against mine

Desire poised to overtake

The common sense we're supposed to show

in times like these...

 

Your kiss, so sure and sweet

Your touch, gentle and loving

Your voice, music to my ears

 

Knowing that we belong to others

Yet, forging ahead regardless

Pushing the boundries

Tempting the fates

The hell with what others think

I cannot stop it

I'm along for the tumultuous ride

that will undoubtedly follow

And I find that I don't give a damn...

 

God, I want you...

 

(C)2002