If not for the forbidden garden

As I walk down the isle with the lights quite dim
The first thing I see is the brunette hair falling next to my seat
Her ponytail, a few strings brown, falls against her skin so fair
Complementing her shoulders, firm and broad
The elegance and passion that stirs up one's desire. As I move closer the better I can see, her well crafted features, a goddess she must be
Her sharp nose and narrow eye brows together with lips of passion and lust
The white dress she wore, elegant as it can be
revealed her arms and a bit of skin above the knee
My eyes followed her long legs to the high heels
and back up her body, the lines the curves, my desire screaming inside me
Her legs were crossed and were facing the isle
as if she'd avoid to hit her soft knees on the row in front
I caught her eye looking at me
I was smitten as she smiled, desperately looking for words,
the right words to speak
Her smile was inviting, it'll be hard to resist
Unknowingly I walked towards her
as stronger desires begin to boil within
Her beauty had disarmed me, but for once I felt empowered,
as she shrunk to her seat as I moved forward,
she looked at me with a bashful smile and then crumbled
A little space I had to go pass her but when she backed her legs, I didn't bother
The edge of her white dress would slip up on her thigh,
her skin was smooth, fair and bright
As I cross around I'd knock her knee, I could feel my blood rush while I sensed her quiver, tempted by lust I take another glimpse, at her now right infront of me
her eyes glittering with passion
I was aroused
She'd cringe more learning firm against her seat,
but then she'd show a little more skin
and when my eyes cling on to her well rounded breasts,
although little cleavage she showed,
its too much to handle I think to myself
She caught my eyes wandering her body, she looked at me
then threw a sheepish smile a little embarrassed,
I returned a bold smile back to her, she ought to know I admired her,
the body of a goddess
Soon I found my self sitting in my seat
trying to collect my thoughts,
it was difficult than it seemed
My hand brushed hers, it felt soft like a feather,
thoughts drifting wild I begin to wonder,
how her body would feel if I lean against it,
if I did have a chance to unveil her dress,
to lie down naked and make passionate love
and wrap around with sensual lust
How I'd touch her, caress her, feel and breath her,
worship the goddess in her with flaming desire
I'd tell her secrets I never dare to share and I'll let her outburst in an orgasm,
the excitement, the flare
Before I could turn my feelings to words,
exchange small talk and ask if she's interested,
to take her hand pull her close and whisper in her ear,
how I'd let hell lose in the thirst for desire
I heard a cheerful voice of child
who was calling out and running down the isle
He came and hugged her hopping over with joy
I could see the child's face its the same sparkling eyes,
the eyes I've seen in her, they're alike
I then realise I was craving for the fruit, the fruit in a forbidden garden
a garden that was protected by a serpent
I'd gather my thoughts as I look at the child
but my feelings suppressed, what can I do I'm just a man
At the end of the show I watched her walked out
locking my feelings in a chest and the keys with her to the lock
If I meet her one day in this small town
I'd tell her how her beauty left me starstruck
She deserves to know that she is a gorgeous woman indeed
and I'd worship her body for the goddess she'll be
And how she tempted me taste the fruit, the fruit so fresh juicy and ripe
and if I had permission how I'd treat her right,
I'll grace her embrace her and let her unlock the chest
The chest that she locked that day before she left.