Did I have a choice? Could I listen to the words you whispered softly, and not close my eyes? Senses dissolving gullible me falling. Could I not pray not, make you a God? Devoted like a heartbeat is, like breath is, like light is to a lamp, which burns in its stead. Could I hold back? While you kissed me and then not hunger for more? Stray, from your touch not, come undone under your sensual caress? Could I stop? your melting brown eyes from driving me wild? From the way your thoughts possess me? Could I just watch myself be pulled into the sorcery of your love and not believe it?