Secret

So surreptitious, it’s furtive that we be
It’s a kept little secret
On the hush-hush is what it will need to be
Concealed and hidden is the feeling
Unseen and clean is the scene
So oblique and veiled is the way that things are to be
Fueled by the secret of wanting to intertwine thy soul and make thy self become whole
Obscure and unsure is what the blood begins to pump
When you see each other something begins to form
It last for a bit so sweet and so proud
Thoughts spoken aloud but hidden within the confines of the walls
Can’t be seen or in depth but the intensity is too keen
Open your eyes and see what is to be unseen
Devout to the cautious, believe in the stealthy, stay with the sly
Realize the lust and let it begin
Until it is no longer a want but an extreme must
The secret shall be for whom…
To be cloaked and overt ….its to be clandestine