Aroused.
His stance. The presumed wanting look in his eyes, the needy way he holds his stomach. The spread legs, the squat. He wants it. I... I want it. But society forbids this kind of love.
I chose not to believe there is a God, for I truly hope there is no being out there cruel enough to create two people so perfectly made for one another only to put them in a forbidden love.
We truly, live in a society.