The Echo of You in My Home

Chaste kisess on our settee with the windows pulled down,
Laying on the London bridge as it falls down.
No one needs to know our relationship is toxic,

I'm being suffocated by our love.
I don't mind all that much,
So turn a blind eye and I'll turn mine,
But in private your mine.
When the doors open and the light comes through,

We don't know each other,
But at night in bed I tip my head and get to know your whole body.
Through and through.
No one can know our love but us,
Its a forbidden one,
But one that I love because its you.
12.4.1929