Forbidden
Mine?
In his arms
He held me near.
I ran my fingers
Through his hair.
He kissed me softly
And made me sigh.
Our love for each other
We couldn't deny.
The night was beautiful,
Gentle and free.
I wish that night
could always be.
But away he went
And here I wait.
While he's at home
With his loving mate.
Copyright © Tracy Martin | Year Posted 2013
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