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.