With tender hands on my face
The kiss still warm in place
The caress so sweet and soft
Puts my heart and soul aloft
The body is tainted again with lust
Yet the heart holds true with trust
This union is certainly unbecoming
Wagging tongues and gossip teeming
It is love or a simple crush?
Will it be over in a rush?
The answer came to me so clear
No longer do I need to fear
For I have woken up from this dream
Soon it will be memory up in steam
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