Passion

He's as gentle as a sun to a raindrop As warm as a noonday sun It's all in how he makes love to me It makes me call him passion When he's away, his love is still with me And when he's here, joy is no remedy I love the way he calls me baby, baby It makes me call him passion He's my lover and I need him so much He's just as sweet as he can be Especially when he touches me Passion, call him passion Passion, Mr. Passion A sweeter man, I know I'll never, never know 'Cause in his arms there's joy I've known before Although I know that he's not perfect But still I call him passion Passion, call him passion He's as warm, warm as a noonday shine When he holds me He loves me like a man should They call him Mr. Passion I love the way he loves me He as gentle as a sun to raindrop He's alright with me, hey, hey, hey What do you call the way we love