July 16, 2011
By , Vero Beach, FL
Mentally unstable.

Physically able.

Time, framed.

My mind, untamed.

Many desires kept within.

Starting fires on the skin.

Controlled madness within the flames.

Forgotten sadness and teasing games.

Little sneaks, tell them lies.

Thighs grazed by cheeks, no surprize.

I don’t care if they don’t accept us.

Would they dare cause a fuss?

But be ready for flight, since we’re both unready to fight.

Promise me though that we’ll keep these secrets.

Forget Romeo, we’ll both be Juliets.

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