Beautiful


Summer rain

At water’s edge

The sunny place before regret

Where you stripped me of more than my clothes

You held me in your dark desire

The one nobody wants to know 


But you were so beautiful

Our time was wonderful

Can it be sin

When it begins with a smile?


The sick romance

Then slow decay of

 Playful lovers in their Lover’s Play

Don’t see each other as they are

But how they always wanted them ; mirror of

Their deepest need ……but



 You were so beautiful

Our time was wonderful

When is it  sin?

If it begins with a smile……….?