Two women who are held the hand

Two women who are held the hand That has nothing which can hamper the morality There where the doubt settles down It is that this gesture is made under the table.

When they are alone, as they have to lose nothing After hands, the skin of all the rest A love which is secret even naked, they could not hide it Then, under the eyes of the others In the street, they disguise it as friendship The one both says that it is bad to act And the other one says that it is better to let say.

Of what they think of it or say could make nothing to it Who stops doves in full flight A two level with the ground A woman with a woman
I do not want to judge them I do not want to throw the first stone And if, by pushing the door I find them mouth-to-mouth resusciation in the lounge
I would have no boldness to cough If that disturbs me, I have only to go away With my stones they would build their fortress Which stops doves in full flight A two, level with the ground A woman with a woman
The one both says that it is bad to act

Thank you Mecano and Saya



Poetry by toplez
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Written on 2009-11-10 at 22:20

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