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Those stolen kisses, in the garden,
Amid the foliage, among the flowers,
As we lay there, counting heart beats
Holding hands, what seemed for hours.
Beneath the bright stars, in the heavens,
While no ones there, no ones looking,
Kissed you once and then another,
-As growing madness overtook us.
Held you closely as I pressed my kisses,
First your lips, than on another,
Places up till now forbidden,
In my rush to share your beauty.
Filling want to have you love me,
Feeding need to finally have you,
'Neath the bright stars, among the flowers,
Without permission, in the garden.
Tristan (without permission)

Furtive glances, in the garden,
Amid the foliage, and the flowers,
As we lay there, counting heart beats
Holding hands, what seemed for hours.
Among the fireflies, in the garden,
Came stolen kisses, sweet caresses
First your lips, then on to other,
Places up till now forbidden.
In my rush to have you love me,
Lost myself in all your wonder;
Passions long ago forgotten,
Revived again in all their madness.
Seeking all I ever wanted,
Taking all I ever needed,
Amid the fireflies and the flowers,
Without Permission, in the garden.
Tristan (seeking permission) |