I had one night that was gone too soon.
One moment I wish had paused.
That night my senses bloomed and all emotions raw.
A hurricane of passion, rolling in the sheets.
Her body's perfect rhythm in tune with my beat.
The softness of her lips as they pressed into mine,
The caress of her skin a feeling so devine.
For this one night I held her, my heart seemed so complete.
But when I think of how I lost her, my heart skips a beat.
Maybe she was never mine, it was a fantasy in my head.
But when I think about life without her, I would rather be dead.