{"sf1_id":358750,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Now Lay with New Hopes","author":"Zi Garu","words":98,"posted_at":"2012-03-29T09:17:00.000Z","tags":["First Person","Husky","Love","poem","sonnet"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/358750-now-lay-with-new-hopes","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/358750","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=358750\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"A sonnet of how love is not all ways black and white but may end in new found love.","content":"Love, a mysterious falsehood behind. \nA rapture I pursuit for, longing; peace. \nWords, spindrift through the whirlwind; We are blind. \nThe affection we have is a lease.\n \nInfecting our minds, betrayal arising, lust's grip.\nTakes hold of your soul temptation occurs. \nAssassinating what we have worth his lips?\nDestiny will come and revel your sins.\n \nBeauty shrouded the deadly nature within.\nInfatuation then abandon, now.\nAn ambush by my love, a deadly sin.\nHow can I allow this betrayal,just how?\n \nAn angel, my sliver lining; Thank Gods.\nEternally, in peace;Now rest with new hopes.\n "}