Forbidden
Our love is but forbidden,
to love you is a sin.
Your love for me is a crime.
And in time we are going to need to accept,
The fact that everyone will bite their thumbs upon us.
I want nothing but to be with you.
I want nothing but to sleep in your arms.
To hold you,
to be held by you.
To feel you up against me,
with your arms wrapped around me,
telling me how much you love me,
how much I mean to you.
To bare you a child,
to bare you two,
what a wonderful father you would make.
A mother, do you think I could do it?
I'm sure that you and I will succeed in everything we do.
Though we our both a bit like Romeo and Juliet,
there are things that will differ,
We have our whole lives ahead of us,
I am so looking forward to the day our lives become one.
Written By: Marie A. Hilbig
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