Secrets are seductive

The first encounter is met with
a naivety,
forged by innocents,
and the purity
of the first (and only) rejection.
But
so subtly,
so slowly,
disguised-glances
and
layered-comments,
wrapped and lacquered
in
flatterous charm. Penetrate.
Now, ponder…
Until the next encounter.
Partial deliberation of perilous possibilities
twist in thought.
Until the next attempt.

A secret has begun,
and (breath in) GOD!
Is it seductive.

Like an addict
-the skin itches,
-the mind ticks
Ache-ing for a fix,
for… an opportunity to give in.
plans are laid with (in the beginning)
careful consideration.
Until the second attempt.
Anxious predictions of it unfolding
cloud the consciences second rejection.
The opportunity
is taken.
The secret
is sealed,
with guilt-laced kisses,
the clarity of infatuation,
and the
seduction of secrets.