[Not my best, but hey, you try writing in meter, bucko!]
Their lips crept closer, so they could share
An illegal kiss. They cried;
It wasn’t right for men to touch,
For men to love. They divide.
And seal their fate all over again—
Just magnets made of flesh.
Addicted to their passion’s crime,
They commit their act. Refresh.
“Why do we have to live this way?