more wrong doing
            increases the darkness
with out a lighter , unlit as it sneaks upon me as your shadow does your back
                   first bra
                    then *******
         SKIN!
                     "what am I doing?"
" does he love me?,
like me?"
         palm to palm
         lip to lip
the shadows grow bigger as we kiss
maybe I should , maybe I shouldn't
as the sun rises and moon fades the guilt suppresses me.
                 cease the moment
it's over.
it's all over.