Romance or Lust?

Pink rose petals spread delicately across my bed,
Champagne and wineglasses chilling beside,
Visions of romance flowering sweetly in my head.

Feeling the need for romance,passion and  raw desire,
Subduing my body's ravenous cravings inside my emotions,
A vibrant lover to ignite and kindle to this raging wild fire.

Anybody simply won't do since it waits for only sweet you,
I cannot tell you the reason that compells to feel this way,
Only what I crave, how you tease me as like the way you do.

Gyrating hips are a sweet swaying beauty to gently behold,
The well placed kisses leave nothing to spare  or imagine,
I leave for you, my body to caress and merely gently unfold.

I grind my hips hoping for the same shameless gyration,
Only to hope there is much hidden I can't yet begin to feel,
You grind in return sending juices to feel your hot  submission.