Secret Kisses

We steal kisses in places unseen.

Behind the village hall, and the old cow shed.

We deny ourselves while passing on the village green.

In case perchance that we are seen.

We text our words of love; all in code, never to be told

Hoping that they will never know.

How far our love, I just don't know?

We steal kisses in places unseen.

Though this is truly not my dream.

Copyright©2013 Deborah. M. Hodgetts