PROHIBITED YEARNINGS

We sway on the precipice of lust, our hearts pounding with a forbidden beat. The very air vibrates with a allure that we mustn't resist. This feeling is a obsession, ravaging us from the out. Yet, in this abyss, we find a fragile beauty, a fierce love that burns with an intensity that defies sanity. We know it's sinful, yet we hunger for its touch.