Longing for your tender touch, my dear,
Oh, how distance makes our love so clear,
Voyaging through an era of disdain,
Eclipsed by a society's cruel campaign.
In hidden words we poured our souls,
None but us could comprehend those scrolls,
Silent whispers, cherished and unseen,
Left our hearts yearning in between.
Encased in artistry, we found our escape,
Nobody knew the love we had to make,
Expression through paint and poetry,
Veiling truth with hidden identity.
Desire ignited within brushstrokes bold,
Ravishing colors and untold,
Eluding prying eyes, they dared not see,
Amidst the shadows where we could be free.
Dreams of a future where love knows no boundaries,
Envisioning a world filled with equal sincerities,
Manifesting a reality, we could share as one,
In this clandestine love affair, fate had begun.
Hidden behind curtains of prejudice and scorn,
Oppressed, but determined to be reborn.
Masks we wore when daylight would arise,
Eager to break free from societal ties.
Imagination danced within our secret place,
The realm where our desires could embrace.
LGBTQ warriors in a world so unjust
Against all odds, surrender became our trust.
Creating moments where laughter conquered fear.
Amusing ourselves amidst chaos nearby.
Anxiety faded into compassion's embrace
While freedom whispered softly through time and space.
Missing you like sunflowers crave the sun.
Someone who completes me we are one.
Embracing the joy that love letters bring,
Moments captured on pages like a songbird's wing.
Our journey miles apart but hearts entwined.
Magnetic souls drawn together, destined to find.
Such beauty within these longings, so raw.
In this forbidden love, immeasurable awe.
Thought time has passed and memories wane,
Our love endures, an eternal flame.
With every inked word, a piece of me entwined,
Indelible love in silence, forever enshrined.
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