Imaginary lines
joan

There is one thing that I would love to touch
and that is inside of you
From the day we met
I could understand and read your soul too
Our circumstances have changed
Lives drifted here and there
Needless to say we did not tear
We ventured between lovers and friends
Then to return back again
From those crossed lines in the sand
so now where do we stand?
Sentually between our lips and sheets
To no one should we speak
of the late nights holding each other
Sharing the longing desires of something deeper than love
Many say that this should not be
But of what can they speak?
Friends touch in many ways
Ours just happens to be taboo... they say
An imaginary line drawn
If it came out
what would everyone think?
So keep me near and love me quietly
That we can share total ectasy throughout eternity!

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