By Christine cbolig@compusmart.ab.ca
Date: 6 September 1997

What will become

Slowly sliding into you,
Something I said I'd never do.
Feeling the passion burn us,
And the fire feed my heart.
Feeling the guilt eat at my mind,
As you devour my heart and soul.
Not knowing right form wrong,
When you feel so good.
Knowing you are mine,
As much as I can ever be yours.
Damn the world that keeps us apart,
As I yearn with all my being for your touch.
Something I always wanted, 
An oppertunity I said I'd never take.
Happily drowning in your love,
Leaving the rest to fate.