The air was thick
and sweet, a warm
summer night.
In front of the store
with my greatest
taboo,
the boy that belonged
to another.
Standing there,
with soft eyes
shining
in the light of
the full moon.
How badly I yearned
for this, I craved
him.
That night, when
our lips first
met,
I was struck
with an overwhelming
need
to keep him
in my arms,
forever.