Found desire placed upon your lips
slipped into temptation
a mind boggling game, taking hold of my reins
controlling all of me
slipped into your arms and you caught me
it was all a sweet lie, a facade
we became victims of the same taunting game
trapped by desire
mistaking feelings for this thing called lust
a desire so strong that takes hold of your inner inhibitions
wishing to let go, wishing to move on
but captivated by your sweet lips
those lips that are like a hunter's trap
holding me prisoner to your sweet touch
desire, passion, lust stringing me along
wishing to take over
as I'm held captive by the taste of your sweet lips.