Breath, sweat
and lust.
The taboo in
which is trust.
Bodies linger,
fingers touch.
passion, she
has never such.
Tender kisses
on wanting face.
Clawing desire
warm,lost place.
This, the secret
sigh.
These nights get
her by.
Clinging to his
sweaty chest.
to walkaway
would be best.
Breath in,
inhale love
Breath out
exhale, goodbye.
this the secret
sigh.
The evening
slips away.
speechless
nothing to say.
to touch his
gorgeous face.
tell him how
she feels.
She would
lose it all
much to close
to call.
She dresses and
starts the car
looking up at
crystal stars.
how she wishes
she could fly
In this the
secret sigh.
never say
goodbye.
always a secret
sigh.
