You could give me a kiss,
that would sizzle to the core;
yet I'd not be appeased
if you gave me a dozen more.
You could hold me close
to warm this heart of red
yet you'd find that my
desire had not fled.
You could visit me at night
and please me with your touch.
yet come the dawn,
I'd want you just as much.
You could try something old,
or something new and improved,
yet my hunger for you
could never be removed.
You could kiss me, hold me,
and vow your love so true,
but no matter what you do,
I'll never get enough of you
