A sweet behind on a petite young girl,
a dream to be had. A dream to feel all,
a dream to taste.

A hand on the vaginal skin,
the sweet aroma in the nostrils
My lips placed upon her's,
she places her hand upon my shaft,
I smile yet I move her hand,
I love her yet sex, I am not ready.

She is not ready, but at ten I cannot let her.
"I love you," I say to my friend.
She replies the same, a sweetness in her voice.

Szeretlek, my sweet. I know you see it,
I show you everyday, I forever will.
I am older, you love that.

They believe you are too young for love,
I am a monster in the eyes of society.
As I kiss your sweet lips you tell me you want me,
your heart desires me.

You want me, I want you, I desire to taste you.
I cannot ask, but I must.

Now, I must say I would not hurt her,
but is the law right to stop a child's choice?
A child, nor adults really, should do drugs,
but should love be illegal?

I ask her now, if she wants me to show my love.
Without a thought she answers, she answers yes.
Slowly I pull off her jeans, I see her panties,
her white panties being so sexy.

I rub her sweet spot through the white,
so soft and so sexy.

I pull off the layer of cotton,
my lips go to that sweet spots,
I lick and I lick, I am hard in my pants.

I continue to lick listening to her sweet moan,
it is music to my ears, her moan.
Her first vaginal licking, she loves it.

I lick those lips and her insides,
she moans and moans,
I can see that an orgasm is coming.
I taste her sweet juices.

Her orgasm ends, she cuddles up to me.
I go no further, but the secret love stands stronger.