Do you love me? an unexpected question. guilt polluted the air. deep breath. sharp thought dancing in the core of tempting question. lips tightened. heart pounded. mouth opened. a voice called. so radiant she appeared. my lady; my pride. Her complexion brightens darken rooms. tall and confident. protective of my heart. unity beyond butter and bread. honey and bee. deliciously made. my love. unchallenged! it seemed. But! this other lady. with a voice so determined. like harmonious mixture of a raging thunder and waterfall. looked in her eyes. mesmerized by her dazzling balls. pitiful. like a lamb in an abattoir. prisoner of confusion. certainty vanished. doubt excelled...................(to be continued)