Forbidden crush Poems

Moth to a flame

A mystery he was,
Curious I became,
Slowly I drawn,
Like a moth to a flame.

Blinded I was,
Tempted I felt,
Desired he was,
Like the forbidden fruit.

Moth to a flame

A mystery he was,
Curious I became,
Slowly I drawn,
Like a moth to a flame.

Blinded I was,
Tempted I felt,
Desired he was,
Like the forbidden fruit.

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  Gladys Crystal (1 poem about Forbidden crush)
  August 09,2004