Forbidden
I am your forbidden fruit,
the one who stirs your loins
I am your passionflower,
the one who moans for you
I am your lover's kiss
when thirst, it must
be quenched
You are my warrior strong,
when others would fall
You are my smiling eyes,
I can see behind your pain
You are my friend for life,
touched lips that breathe
once more
Lynn West
(c) 2012
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