Swallowing Summer

It's a sin, but what isn't a sin these days? And how can it be rotten, when she tastes like ripened fruit? How can it be wrong when her hands on my skin feel like sunlight. I kiss her, and it's like swallowing summer, warming me up from the inside out.

"Girls shouldn't kiss girls," says fucked-up-jiminy-cricket. But since when do I care about shoulds and should nots?