Love and lust

Each shall have a room, as they are distinct

As love is blind, lust has eyes wide open for its games

As love is day, lust is the night at the bar

As love speaks the truth, lust can just lay silent looking for the tasty froth

Love need not be beautiful but lust makes it a requisite

Love may abstain, but lust cannot

By its nature it thrives in banquets
Love is pure but lust goes to mud in all wild wrestling for what it desires

I can love you without lust

But you may not like it after all

I love and lust you
And in you Love and lust shall Hold hands,

kiss tight, hiss all the night

Love and lust

The two becoming one

To both of us
So this union may last

This communion of souls.