Forbidden to touch
Forbidden to feel
You are my forbidden fruit,
I desire to feast.

I am exiled in banishment.
My heart locked up in punishment,
Yet, there is a wearing thirst
By dawn's eve, I ought to quench.

Flavours burst on my tongue
Savouring your taste and touch.
Perhaps, its just my heart's hunch--
You are the bane of my crux.