Loving you was just a moment of weakness

helplessly succumbing to your voice and your lips

in a spell that you casted with your sweetness

holding me together with the warm of your hips.


Loving you was an act of desperation

a relief to my loneliness in a hopeless instant

seeking inside you an unknown destination

to the love that I saw fading in the distance.


Loving you was desire taking hold of my senses

a longing for the flesh that you readily gave

and letting go of life unnecessary pretenses,

loving you was a moment I will forever crave.