I never would have thought...
"I need him so much"
I feel so bewitched
That my mother told me: slow down
Lust or love
You will find out one day
I love I love
Your eyes, I love your smell
All your smooth gestures
Executed slowly
With sensuality
Oh stop for an instant
I wish this moment
Would immobilize for many years
Your sensuality
It would seem that after some time
The passion winds down
Not always, apparently
And my mother had told me: slow down
Lust or love
You will find out one day
I love I love
I simply ask you
Not to pretend
I would love you again
And again
Lust or love