Broken Passion
The silence holds the secret
Of two passionate lovers
One held so sacred
The other for the covers
Each yearn for love
One for own pleasure
One for a wedding dove
Could this last much longer
Midnight takes ahold
As one's eyes burn desire
The other stands bold
No kills the fire
The silence holds the pain
Of two broken lives
One full of shame
The other hurt by lies
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