Posts Tagged With: Romance

Good Morning, Good Night


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We make midnight feel like morning

Quiet nights and busy days know the truth
I can’t get by without loving you
I gave you all of me just to see you smile
Made you laugh so you’d stay for a while

Dreams begin with you
My eyes are open for the first time
Lying next to you is my only motivation
With every breath you love me too

We make midnight feel like morning
We’re gonna be alright
Set me apart if you like what you see
In your eyes is where everything begins

Good morning, good night
Stay with me on the edge of desire
Good morning, good night
I love you and want you more every time

Our hearts won’t be denied
Good morning, good night

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Lust Is Not Lost


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We are reflections of what we want.
Night and day spent running to and from our own desires.
We are not who we think we are, we are who we become.
Innocence is an act when your eyes are on me.
Awaken the love drunk animals craving union.

There’s no reason to be afraid of this delicious obsession.
I like to watch your figure in action claiming satisfaction.
We’ve got inhibitions to lose as we lust and thrust.
Baptized in our dangerous appetite, we indulge in the things we shouldn’t.
Decisions, decisions, there are so many ways to make you moan.

Pleasure is a prison we can’t escape by design.
Days go by when you take me under.
Melody making body to body until the Sun comes for us.
Dirty dancing until we’re half off the bed.
Your wild ways keep me in a trance.

Keep your eyes on me as I explore your peaks and valleys.
Your luscious lips feel nothing short of amazing.
Let me trace your exquisite taste with the tip of my tongue.
Don’t look at the time when you’re mine.
Ride my body till the end of the line.

There’s something deeper happening beneath these sheets.
Surrender to the experience, chanting names while holding the sublime.
No separation until our souls transcend this room.
Every motion is a miracle merging us with the stars.
Heaven’s pouring down, overflowing until we drown.

Lust is not lost on us.

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Who’s Going To Love You (Pt. 3)


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Caught between a dream and a vision, it just made sense.

On this lazy day caught up in a hazy phase.
The sky met the sea when we crossed paths.
We couldn’t keep our distance from something special.
Caught between a dream and a vision, it just made sense.

Who’s going to love you when you need it?
You don’t even have to ask, just let me in.
We are reflections of what we want.
I hope you know love is who you are.

Who’s going to love you when you’re lost?
You know every road leads me your way.
When your heart won’t settle down no matter how you try.
Say that which sets you at peace.

A love that soothes fear and gives you clarity.
A heart that works hard and never takes a day off.
A love that is not lost, and found you in every life cycle.
A heart that is too strong-willed to hold back devotion.

Who’s going to love you?
Say my name.
Who’s going to love you?
I will.
Say my name, and I will.

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Who’s Going To Love You (Pt. 2)


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Déjà vu brings us back to where we long to be.

If I say the right things will you come to me?
You’ve set my dreams ablaze.
I want to know you.

What’s your name?
Heaven by any other name would sound as beautiful.
Tell me what makes you who you are.

Have we met before?
Déjà vu brings us back to where we long to be.
You’re no stranger by design.

Where have you been all my life?
We’ve got some lost time to make up for.
Let me love you when we cross that line.

If I say the right things will you stay with me?

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Who’s Going To Love You (Pt. 1)


Love is what you’re asking for.

​You see the possibilities in every face you meet.
Love is what you’re looking for in every person you let get close.
You wonder if you missed your chance, or if today is the day.

Many have tried to love you in different ways.
Love is a gift given through time, devotion, a touch, or a kiss.
Did you receive it, did you even know what it really meant?

Love is what you’re asking for.

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