A Love Story?

The rush of blood to their cheeks, 

the feeling of want coursing through.

The wishes of one matching the others.

Together they are one,

made one by a single ribbon.

This small string of heat.

Though they know their minds,

the idea is still terrifying.

What should they do with these thoughts?

Action is preferred,

binding each other together.

No one will go missing in the mess.

The ghostly appeal of want is captivating,

the covetation, the need is undeniable.

They know exactly what they desire.

Without a second thought,

they fell together as one person.

Into each others arms and into the others love.

What a lovely scene indeed,

two children playing in the grass outside.

The sun shining above and radiating above them,

what did you expect? A love story?

No, those always end badly, 

instead let us think of the innocence of childhood.