Love Like This Is Not Allowed
Love Like This Is Not Allowed
God, what I wouldn’t give
To stare unabashedly
To hold hands on paved streets.
Bolder, to lock lips
And taste fruit; forbidden but sweet.
Be braver still, press skin on skin
How could something so holy be known as sin?
Be unashamed, dressed us both in white
And marry you, my love, the two of us brides.