Prisoners of Lust

By Thorsten Basse

everynight the same dream
same story, same scene
you and me in the dusk
prisoners of lust
you´re just a temptress so pure
never could i resist your lure
and in the heat of the night
when i hold your body so tight
our loving bodies are melting to one
this love remains ´til the rise of the sun
then you fade with my awaking
it starts another day of acking