Traveling steps, hand in hand

Invincibly unbroken, surrepitiously hidden;

We.

Ripped away this current day,

an innocent, unknowing, leans in to say

How odd she is;

to Me.

To which I reply,

not unbecomingly sly,

You should see her when our lips brush.

unaware is the innocent,

I am suddenly blushing,

oh my.