This is a two part poem..so be sure for the follow up!
The Sin Part I
The air was crisp and pure
Advertising a sense of cleanliness
The hesitation of her step
Made people stop and stare
She knew why they stared
Shamefulness was her friend
Yet she carried her shame with dignified pride
For the child of wedlock was loved before it was born
Deep within it stirred
Reminding her of committed sins
She wept as she walked
Looking up she saw him in the distance
He held a look of love and disgust
Knowing the time had come to face the fire
She walked on past
Not daring to stare at the depths of his souls
He showed a look of concern and satisfaction
As he realized he would get what he wanted
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