In the depths of my soul, secrets reside,
Desires concealed, longing to be untied.
Whispers of yearning, within me they dwell,
Hidden wishes, the stories I won't tell.
Like a flame flickering in the dark,
Unveiling desires that leave their mark.
Yearning for adventures yet to be explored,
Aching to break free, to be adored.
In the silence of night, they silently bloom,
Longing for release, to escape the gloom.
But I keep them hidden, locked away,
For fear of judgment's disapproving sway.
Oh, the desires that dance within my heart,
Waiting for a chance to tear me apart.
Secrets they shall remain, forever concealed,
For my hidden desires are not meant to be revealed.
