Tamara

By Samantha Wood

Sweet sugar to my mouth,

I taste her luscious skin.

We know this feeling isn’t right,

But we bathe in secret sin.

Hidden lusts, a threshold,

Pulling our bodies close.

They’ll always think we’re joking;

No one has to know.

I see her coming close to me,

Her curvy hips and breasts.

I know that she’s the one for me;

I’ve forgotten all the rest.

I cannot tell my family,

And my boyfriend blows it off.

I know that I still love him,

But my feelings for her won’t stop.

I’ll someday find the answer,

To see which way I go.

Till then, I guess I’m smitten…

And I can’t let Tamara know.

About Samantha Wood:

Samantha Wood is a Freelance Writer/storyteller whose works may be found at

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