the touch of your lips
your breath rapidly drawn
my hands gracefully touch your hips
loving you until the dawn

the love in your eyes
my thoughts of you ever increasing
and my ultimate demise 
when i found you were just teasing

the shape of your lips
your breath coming hot with anger
and as my heart rips
you treat me as if i were a stranger

the hate in your eyes
your thoughts of disgust
and now me you despise
ohh the irony of lust