Perfect Sin

*~ This is the poem for english that I wasn't allowed to turn in because she found it.... inappropriate. ::smirk::~*
I see a couple, over there./ His hand is tangled in her hair./ She adores him, I can tell,/ And clearly he is treating her well./ They've been going steady near half a year,/ Although commitment's his greatest fear./ With heavy breath he pleads with her,/ Her face betrays that she's unsure./ But with half a smile she lets him in,/ Indulging in this perfect sin./ Then they begin a sacred dance./ She seem almost to be in a trance./ A tear of shame slides from her eye,/ He stops and whispers "please don't cry"./ Now it's over said and done,/ He tells her that she is the one./ Regret no longer does she feel./ She realizes his love's for real./ They'll be together till the end of their days/ Holding eachother forever this way.