What Became of Them?

He was in love and she was in love,
Day by day their love did evolve,
Every nite, on the hill, they looked up to d stars above,
And seasoned every moment like a garlic clove.

And it happened one night so cold,
That the lady waited for her lover to behold,
Up and down the hill she trod,
And watched events of the night unfold.

Her face gloomed with emotional torture,
The growing heaviness in her heart was without measure,
For the memories they shared she'd always treasure,
But out into the enticing world her lover had ventured.

With pain in her heart, knowing he had gone astray,
From their love nest she slowly walked away,
And what became of them? I never can say,
Perhaps destiny might bring them back together someday.

-Temi