The Secret
By sidewinder
There it is our freedom, And our love will be there sharing dreams and fantasies at a rate that no one but us will know, You're my comrade and many travels will we know, But yet there is something of you I do not know, It's a specialness about you, A secret I long to bare, But maybe it's something you'd rather not share, You have your right to it, But still it lures me, What I can not say, There is curiosities of a thousand men, But this you will not speak of today, As the days grow on we grow even closer, Yes, The love we have, You can see it in our eyes, So as we grow older this thing we might even share, But until then I'll be patient and wait, Maybe it's just as well. Jan.1, 1981 Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 17 2002 06:55 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn love
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"There it is our freedom,..."