Taboo Lover
As the sun goes down at dusk,
The lovers part for they know they must.
With eyes blurred and heads still weak.
They agree reluctant, never to speak,
About the love that they have felt,
It made their heart and bodies melt.
They walk along the dimly lit street,
Holding hands, not being discreet.
For they know in their hearts
It never can last.
They are falling in love way to fast.



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