Unlocked doors
and
Street lights led you in.
Stairs leading to
Our fate
Were the anticipators of those
Lovely evenings,
And my bed is where
The most magical of events
Inhaled rose scented stories.
Two hearts beating near.
Two bodies making art, painting a mural.
Two voices singing in
The universal choir,
Two sounds fulfill the air, music to my ears.
This forbidden love was too big
or the both of us,
Music soon morfed to static
Once we turned the dial forward,
And there was no more room for
Trust.
-Sam Visu
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