The view was breathtaking.
The mountain to the right.
A gorge with the stream flowing to the right.
And the old historic monastery they just explored
looming in front of them.
Up the cobble-strewn trail the go
along the hillside,
the gorge and the monastery to their left.
She's the country girl
amd he's the city boy
but his step is lighter than hers
and he helps her over the slippery parts.
He even cuts off a shrub
and makes a walking stick for her.
They stop at a clearing
to catch their breath
and admire the view.
They kiss and hold hands
but when she attempts some heavier petting
he goes ''Better not, it wouldn't do
to have the nuns in that cloister over there
watching us from afar
and realising what's going on...''
Her modest, considerate man.
Not wanting to have sinful thoughts
arisen in those poor nuns' minds....
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