Moth to a Flame

Innocence lost
Like a moth to a flame
I burn, you yearn
And try to disclaim

Boundaries crossed
With naught but a line
This beast, unleashed
Pours fire for wine

Drunk on desire
Addicting, this mix
My dose, come close
For you are my fix

Tiptoe, high-wire
The fall will be hard
Too late, it’s fate
We’ve let down our guard