I wrote this as an english assignment. Keep in mind: it was before I knew I was lesbian. |
Forbidden Love She walked by as if in beautiful grace; To turn away would be impossible. Fancies of tracing the lines of her face, With fingers trembling just a little. Of her, I must be completely obsessed. I'm always dreaming and of her thinking. Of her, I believe I'm fully posessed. The hopelessness must stop, also the wanting No more hidden and forbidden glances, She must know how I feel, feel for her. Now we dance, as one, slow dances, Now we share these feelings together. I am glad I told her of my desire, Now our love is a passionate fire. |