What do you call love
What do you call lust
What do you actually miss
Her presence or her kiss
You pray to meet her alone
So you could drive her into the zone
All you remember is her touch
Even when you are in church
You forget love is selfless
And you leave her helpless
You forget love is to give
And you keep asking her to forgive
What are you after
His money or his car
His rides are expensive
And his love is offensive
He leaves you in pain
But all u see is the gain
What do you love
Him or his worth
Love is not lust
Knowing this is a must
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is indeed a must. I know I love her for sure. I ascertain this from your Love and Lust.