Traces of musk lay upon the night air
Sinewy smoke twisting from chimney stacks
Horse drawn carriage ambles on cobblestone
Glistening from late afternoon shower
Dusk falls gently on this village seaside
Gulls swoop in playful banter overhead
Merchants roll goods back inside for the night
Their footsteps trailing, a shuffle at best
The fragrance of pub fare beckons me in
To consume and indulge excessively
Candlelight flickering as passersby
Whimsically stare in curiosity
My eyes shifting nervously survey the room
Clutter of humanity drinking swill
Drunken fondling and sloppy romance
Lude and suggestive behavior the thing
Across the aisle she patiently observed
A patron slumped over in drunken sleep
Scooping up change with a nod to barkeep
His last drink acknowledged, done for the night
With a turn of abandon she hastened
To cross over to where I sat observing
A teasing sway to her ample bottom
Her long flowing hair swayed in abandon
Easing her charm next to me on the bench
Our fingertips touched in playful exchange
Her emerald eyes taking me away
To a place ever distant, unfamiliar
The intensity of our wonton gaze
Burned as a thousand suns in galaxies
Light years away, ever so out of reach
Sensuality there...yet forbidden
The impulse to ravage provocative
Cravings intense, yet I must look away
Knowing this encounter is surely wrong
I beg her forgiveness and take my leave
My heart pounding heavy, silent my voice
Eyes clouded in painful sadness, remorse
For a different place I was meant to be
A dream that never happened, thankfully
We met in a nightmare, forbidden dream
Where tears fell in shame of what may have been
Our parting cast by shadow, bittersweet
Saved harmless from damage, absent refrain
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