Forbidden
by Todd Fulton
Forbidden pleasures
Who makes the rules
Unfound treasures
And beautiful jewels
Can that line be crossed
What could we truly be
And at what cost
Do you see what I see
I know there is more there
Waiting to be found
Can you feel how much I care
I feel like I'm being drowned
If you knew the amount of desire
That I feel for you
My burning fire
That wants one to become two
Forbidden pleasures
Who makes the rules
Unfound treasures
And beautiful jewels
Man love poems make me feel bad about myself 'cause I'm all alone in life. stare
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