A Simple, Sinful Love

No matter how much indifference I have seen
in your eyes, in the end the only thing
that shall remain in my feeble heart
is the way they have danced tonight
with the glint from a sharpened grin so bright.
And no matter how much insolence I have seen
on your lips, in the end the only thing
I shall recall of them painted red
is the way you parted them tonight
with the hint of love and sin though I never tried.