Transgression – Sheryl’s Daily Post

 

The fellow was certainly no saint

He knew little about restraint

If observing social do’s and don’ts

Was the yardstick used to judge alone

 

He knew how to ham it up alright

Creating laughter well into the night

Yet he had a knack for putting one at ease

From your eyes tears of laughter squeeze

 

Until your cares and woes you had forgot

Even though some though him a crackpot

His love of life was strong and so pure

An air of delectable unresistable allure

 

Had you enthralled delightedly enrapt

Oh how I loved his ability to distract

One in a million you could forgive a lapse

Remembered forever with affection perhaps

Your Daily Word Prompt – Transgression – September 3rd, 2018

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