Forbidden

Shadows dance across her face
How is it she looks so beautiful?
Fingers entwining like lovers
Raindrops lingering on noses
A touch warming to the heart
Wet hair clamped to foreheads
She looks so alive...
Shivering in the cold
The moon glinting off bright eyes
Angel from Heaven...
Who am I to take you?
What right do I have...?
Giving yourself to me...
Fingertips tracing soaked skin
Can she feel the tremble in my touch?
Cold lips parting against each other
Chilled clothes clinging...
...Clinging like fingers finding love
But they only seek a touch in return
To warm against wet skin
The pounding of a heart
Loud against sensitive ears
Ears listening to the breathing
Of a lingering, gentle kiss
One that should not be happening
But brings a burning pleasure
This beautiful Angel
How can she be so passionate?
When she's kissing me...