Listening to my conscience speaking so soft
whisper to my soul and my mind.
It tells me the feeling I find so appealing
cannot be denied or confined.
The heartfelt emotion that stirs such devotion
Confuses and seldom make sense.
I try to resist but these feelings exist
smolder and grow more intense.
When I pause and reflect I have no regret
knowing I‘ve nothing to fear.
Yet realize one day that our love will stray
heartbreak seems so very near.
A new broken heart is merely the start
of another impassioned affair.
The faces will change but the feelings remain,
no other love could compare.
Thank goodness that time heals wounds of the mind
allowing mistakes to repeat.
Let our memory forget what our heart should regret
and never admit loves defeat.