Flames ignite The forbidden fruit So wrong, yet so right If you only new the truth My life as dark as night And their you are With your smile so bright So close, yet so far Still you can't see The way I feel Blind as you may be My fellings, so withheld yet so real Here I am Longing for your touch Yearning for one celestial dance Asking so little, yet so much The flame of passion Burns so bright, so strong Almost as if it were a sin So right, yet so wrong.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem with no one particular in mind. But I submitted it to tell Bob, my one true love, that I still love him.
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