Robbed By Beauty

Undoubtedly innocent was I

Committed to the task was I.

Focused on everything given to me,

Until your beauty robbed me.

It robbed me so bad

That I still cry on bed.

So dearly did I loved her beauty 

That I failed to see its quirky nature.

So beautiful, it was worth loving;

Yet so quirky, it’s worth losing.

I love you, declare her lips

While her heart more than my desires.

Before I could ev’r taste her beauty,

While at home I was busy,

She’d been scheming to depart

Which I knew in part.

Yea, she acted a beautiful actor.

I was forced to act a debtor.

I was hated like a thief

Though none would believe.

Her beauty's diluted in brokenness

As I poured out in heaviness.

What should I name such beauty?

Surely, it’s a robbing beauty.