Love and lust, two sides of a coin
Both can burn hot, both can make us groan
One with deep connection, the other just skin
Yet both can make our hearts spin
Lust is fire, a flame that ignites
Desire that consumes, passion that excites
A need to touch, to feel, to taste
A rush of adrenaline that can't be replaced
Love is a river, a current that flows
Binding hearts and souls, a connection that grows
It's more than just physical, it's an emotional tie
A bond that lasts, that never does die
But when love and lust collide
The passion intensifies, the sparks fly high
A union of souls, of hearts, of bodies entwined
A perfect combination, a love that's divine
So embrace both love and lust
For they both have their place, they both are a must
For when they merge, it's a beautiful sight
A love that burns forever bright.
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