WRONG
is it wrong? to want to taste the lips of another, to touch n be touched unlike a brother, to secretly savour each other? is it wrong to gaze oh so wantingly, to "accidentally" touch so restrainously, to paint pictures so vividly, to be tempted to throw care to the wind n relate recklessly. is it wrong to hear n read btwn the lines and words, to share secrets not known not even by the birds, to code a mile into several yards is it wrong to close out the world, of our passion not utter a word, to kill our hunger we hide in the closet, and clean up this crime of passion felt, is it wrong to have and keep our dirty little secret? Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6