Part of my psychic poem project, if this touchs you, please contact me. Thanks.
Is it just me or does the room get hotter every time you enter it?
Sensual, slow walk makes them all stop and gawk
A million disbelieving eyes watch in wonder as the body of a sex goddness passes them all by
Bitter that I am the one you have chosen tonight above it
Everything they've done to try and break up our forbidden romance has failed
Leaving them ranting and raving
Lesbians like us they say should not share in the same rights that they have
All we do is laugh and keep on waitin'
Wait for the day when finally from their cruel beliefs we can be free
Free to love, live and laugh
Just the way that we do here tonight