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Yet another poem that I put everything into. |
| Forbidden love is used to often. Juliet's parents forbid her love Romeo. I am forbidden by my lover to love him. Passion burns in me like a thousand fires. My thoughts are always of him. My fingers yearn to touch his skin. Oh, how I wish to know his true feelings! Does he know just his own lust? Or does his heart ache also for me? I wonder if he thinks he is protecting. I am desperate to know his thoughts of m. I'm sure I hope to much. |