Now Lay with New Hopes
A sonnet of how love is not all ways black and white but may end in new found love.
Love, a mysterious falsehood behind.
A rapture I pursuit for, longing; peace.
Words, spindrift through the whirlwind; We are blind.
The affection we have is a lease.
Infecting our minds, betrayal arising, lust's grip.
Takes hold of your soul temptation occurs.
Assassinating what we have worth his lips?
Destiny will come and revel your sins.
Beauty shrouded the deadly nature within.
Infatuation then abandon, now.
An ambush by my love, a deadly sin.
How can I allow this betrayal,just how?
An angel, my sliver lining; Thank Gods.
Eternally, in peace;Now rest with new hopes.