Truth
written on the wall
of a church
telling me to confess
to you
the feelings
that I feel
and the truth
that I hide
for the shame
of it all
Should I feel guilty
for the feelings I harbor
for you
You are a percious thing
young and nieve
gentle in your whole being
yet you have a look
of a firey temptress
but I know deep
in my heart
that your soul
is pure
but for now
it will be our secret
our secert love
til they understand
that some love
is simple and clean
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