Happiness, <br />A fleeting moment, <br />Of pure delight, <br />When lovers meet, <br />A flaming light, <br />A moment swift, <br />That thrills the heart, <br />Lasts a few seconds, <br />Then, we must part. <br /> <br />Forbidden Fruit, <br />Happiness Is, <br />The smallest taste, <br />Then all amiss, <br />True love is short, <br />May not exist, <br />And still we dream, <br />Of hidden bliss.<br /><br />Sandra Feldman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forbidden-fruit-56/
