GET THE FORBIDDEN. You have the temptation of. Get the forbidden, what does not belong to us. For example. (This poetry that says it and teaches, was in my book, when girl )Linda branch, fruit is, if I throw a stone, will have to fall. Mine is not this garden, is not mine, thing, but I this fruit, I would like to eat. My father is away, breast does not see me. There are no other children. Who is it going to know? But no, I dare not, I do not is because it seems that always your eyes I see. Pope wouldn't want to kiss me again, mama cry of sorrow also. My good teachers would say maybe. That boy/bad / to do not play with the.! I don't want, don't want to, I never e do, but what would do if everyone sees me. Coming home to me, caresses have, hugs and kisses. And also fruit.