To feel your hands once again <br />To feel your warm breathe on my neck <br />To feel your lips on mine <br />To see in your eyes the longing for me <br />I tell myself this is the last time <br />For you have a commitment and so do I <br />In your arms each time I die <br />Can there be love in our lust <br />I will not do this again <br />But around you, myself I cannot trust <br />We know this cannot be <br />So stop this now before they see <br />But then you run your fingers through my hair <br />And caress my face <br />This is to much for me to bear <br />This flame we make is just to bright <br />It will consume us <br />If we don’t stop this very night <br />Knowing what we have will not last <br />For they hold our hearts <br />Our future and our past <br />So we kiss once more knowing this has come to its end <br />We can no longer be lovers <br />Not even friends<br /><br />Priscilla Monroy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lust-52/
