Public displays of love & affection.
Public displays cancels out rejection.
Tell me you love me so the heavens can hear.
Matter of fact show me.
Make my heart flutter, knees buckling, palms sweat.
Hug me & hold me close, grasp my lower back as the on lookers show there opinions.
We are their center of attention.
A giggle here, a giggle there mire child's play under the gazes of others.
Our love warms the hearts of some, & disturbs the souls of others.
We enjoy our time together & wallow in the moment.
Love radiates through our pours. And lust is our torment.
This is our public display, sad but things won't always be this way...
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