A SecretA Poem by NoorA secret between two lovers…
With you time stops,
it is so quiet I hear the raindrops. You took my cold hand, felt the warmth as we walked through the land. Everyone saw us together, tired of hiding the truth from mother. On top of the hills we stood, locked lips as it felt good. A secret kept well, praying for the right time to tell. © 2022 NoorAuthor's Note
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