The secret lovers, linked by blood, meet before the solemn dawn.
They meet and they kiss, on the dark green lawn.
Bodies and minds meld, brought together by fate.
Sacred Love, to be met by all with hate.
Soulful meeting of the flesh, to bring forth new life.
A union, if revealed, that would lead to much strife.
Boy and Girl, kin from the same cup.
A love unknown, to those who brought them up.
The deed done, the secret lovers rise.
To return to their home, under the starry skies.
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