Friday, April 18, 2008

Truly can you say not my heart lusts for you near
For then I would have to say you wrong
For you are a sensual pleasure to my eye and my ear
And how could my longing to see you be so wrong

How wrong is it to be eager that my Heart would touch me today
I can see no sin committed here
To wish a sip of my Baby's love
Is a lust I find quite dear