Her Impersonation

This is the love that turn or bay

The minds that spokes and heart that say-

When the eyes catch tears that creep

Oh what it seems, Is it a crack in a relationship?

And when the mistress took her slow

Hands in hands in a ballet flow.

In a midnight dreams with someone else

Her master could not hold her tight in gales.

But when his hands searched for hands to hold,

It seems that his mistress was never told

Drink or eat with another wrench

The mistress saw the scene of strange

She couched with anger, anguish, and ashamed.

Her love for her master turns into condemned

But since her iniquity builds a path of inter junction.

And she soon realizes all her mind that it was nothing but her assumption.