Love’s sweet,
Heartbreak kills,
Desire inspires heat,
But betrayal casts the chills.
Intelligence’s a gift,
Experience’s a guide,
Skill’s a career lift,
But love’s a hell of a ride.
Each song ignites the room,
And dancing reflects sex,
As lyrics revive a known passion,
Under the evening lit moon.
Virginity or honor at stake,
Pure innocence to give and take,
Nerves created a fake,
Hard lessons we all make.
Today I joke about days past,
Yesterday I cried for love lost,
Such happiness I feel now,
As I desire to challenge tomorrow.
Many lies told,
Innocent trust lost,
A venomous tongue to hold,
As words come at a deadly cost.
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