He's awakened something inside of her
That's been asleep for years.
He makes love to her with such passion,
The afterglow leaves her in tears.
He caresses her hair,
Makes her feel like a queen.
He kisses her goodnight,
Telling her to have sweet dreams.
When she's with him she can't think straight,
And she likes it that way.
She knows it's time to go home;
Yet something compels her to stay.
What is this?
If love is every time and every place;
If love lasts the duration;
Then this is here and this is now;
This must be infatuation.
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