I tip-toed through the garden
As he stood by the tree
I sneaked behind the fountain
But he already saw meHe slithered in my direction
As sly as the devil's snake
All to my dissatisfaction
He had askedHow about we play
In the forbidden tunnel
What do you say
It's only usTempted by curiosity
As the word forbidden
Caught my attention
What could be hidden?What was so
Dangerous,
Glamorous,
Forsaken,
That I couldn't see it?There is a reason
Why they say
Curiosity
Killed the cat-A. Dream
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Lost Letters
PoetryLost letters that will never make it to you. (In a weird editing process, please bear with it)