Lesson One

Lust is the way you were tossed aside like the condom that participated.

Love is the way he stops a moment to just look at you and peer into the windows of your soul.

Lust is the hungry growl echoing through your skull that keeps hitting the headboard.

Love is the sleepy kisses at dawn, regardless of the morning breath and bedhead.

Lust is the longing for a body.

Love is the longing for a soul.