The Love Sin

Nagwizard swept his wand,

His impotent magic,

Upon the darkened sky

And there appeared of the sign, a wonder...

"There is no love, it is a delusion."

 

Emptied of all

The sky returned to the black

As Nagwizard and the maid

Sipped tea on the porch

Waiting for the dawn.

 

Shrugging their shoulders

As they looked one to the other,

They went to his chamber and undressed,

Seized the moment,

With no vow nor promise.