Forsaken Fascination

Forsaken Fascination

There’s something so fascinating about this girl,

Her petite yet athletic frame is so enchanting,

Along with her dainty giggle that is beyond charming,

Her laugh along with her perfect smile is so captivating,

It’s infectious, and when I see it I can’t help but do the same;

To smile with her and laugh along with that beautiful sound,

I wish to learn of the treasures and tales that lie behind the beautiful brown,

And hear the stories behind every tiny little wrinkle and frown;

Oh, how I yearn to seek this young woman’s affection,

But I’m aware of the fact that I can only go so far in my quest,

It would go against my morals if I took another step,

For she is in another man’s domain and I’m not a necessarily welcomed guest,

I’m forever bound by principles; she is with another young fellow,

Oh, but how I continue to wish I could beckon this beautiful demoiselle,

But I’d never be the same if I were to entice another man’s belle,

And I most certainly wouldn’t be able to trust her, nor myself;

So I write about this beauty to express my admiration—and my cognizance,

Of the consequences of stepping onto another man’s abode,

She is simply not mine to court, but rather his and his alone,

Until she decides otherwise; but I wish for nothing less than for him to treasure her soul