The moonlight shone upon her as she lay there in my bed.
No more of a beauty could I imagine in my head.
My heart was a screaming bullet train,
but my mind wanted the image to last and begged me to refrain.
As the wind blew through the window a shiver snaked down my spine.
This woman will not love you but just one night would be fine.
As I lay down next to her I saw the need in her eyes,
My fleshly desires chose not to see through the disguise.
I gave my every ounce of love to her and spent myself that night.
I was lost in a swirl of loving, her softness, and her sighs,
I wished it was forever as I lay between her thighs.
Later as I lay there with her sleeping in my arms,
I begged the sun to never rise and silenced my alarm.
I knew that with the coming morn that soon she would be gone.
My foolish heart was so in love and soon would come to harm.
As the weeks and months went by and then turned in to years.
My foolish heart still thinks of her and no dam could stop the tears.