Love you, but why?

Made me feel like a child.
You made me feel like a child.
Exposed like a flower,
shy, weak and wild.
You let me use you,
you let me imagine and fly.
Your lap is where I want to sleep,
your breast is where I'd wish to die.

Your fingers pointed to my fate,
your touch brings me to life,
may you be happy, may you be healthy, may you be at peace, may you learn, share and smile.

When I say you're a goddess,
I don't mean to shock, or surprise.
You've been a mother, a child, a wife,
a woman no one else is like,
a power that owns me,
a heart I call my prize.
Perhaps that's why.

You loved me like a child,
it was tender, soft and mild,
you cried like an angel,
you won me with a smile,

You loved me like a woman
who's hot, rough and wild,
then the next second you're nice,
and the next one you're kind.

Taught to how to love.
You taught me how to love.
I'm yours forever and now you're mine.
If someday you wonder why?
I'll tell you everything on a plate,
with two glasses of wine.