There they sit  
In silence
Tension building  
Difficult pretense
Not to tear  
One another apart
Clothes off  
Becoming one heart
Beating wildly  
Instincts attacking
Passion not withholding  
Like a hacker hacking
Past the firewalls  
Broken down
From the feelings strong  
Cannot drown them  
With none other than fiery moans
Embracing their souls  
In the night not drones
Of life's monotonous  
Day in day out
Blazing a heat trail  
Love's route
They'll soon  
Envelop their desires
Feed this kindling  
In their bodies bonfires
At the shores of their  
Seemingly hidden intent
Once they let themselves  
Go find if it was meant
To be or not to be,  
Friends to the world
But lovers behind  
Their doors, herald
To the truth of what  
Cannot be denied  
In the midst of this  
Urban jungle defied...
© okpoet