First And Not Our Second Thoughts

Let's romance our first, And not our second thoughts of love. To maybe caused and tossed about, By doubt. Kept to keep in a closet. Fearing them to come out. We now can embrace, And warm those frosted shoulders. To do away with a pretense meant, That would leave others unaware... And convinced, Far from us are those wanted wild desires. I want to be with you naked or clothed. Showing together with it known to expose, I love the kissing of your lips. Your touch and hugs, Whenever I can get them. Let's romance our first, And not our second thoughts of love. To maybe caused and tossed about, By doubt. I know what I see to me revealed. And hard it is, To keep what we know denied. Isn't it?