A boy's love

The wisk of a screen and the squeak of a window,
then a quivering foot stepped out in the dim glow.
Standing for a moment as if time had stopped,
then slowly he began, down the steep hilltop.
Step, step, step;
down the stairs of stone.
Step, step, step;
passed the headmaster’s home.
Step, step, step;
across the holy lawn,
Step, step, step;
and into her lovely arms.
They held each other, quivering with love and fear,
and his heart took a jump to feel his lover so near.
Forbid it if you will, condemn it if you wish,
but puppy love will find a way, you need only look at this.

fantástico, Alfonso Rayscilliano III