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