At first, it was an instant romance

I wasn’t too sure

We didn’t know in advance

What we were in for

The long casual glance

The short sweet kisses

Soon we hastily dance

In and out of the bedspreads

Your high prance

Jumped in my gushing river

But my best chance

Lied in walking right out

A belated letter arrived hence

Feeling of sorrow delivered

In the end, we only regret the chance

We didn’t take