Clouding of a fair maiden

Lightly she breaths at first thought to be dead. He gently lifts her into his arms heading back towards the forest. Before entering the forest he turned to gaze over his shoulder. An evil grin filled his pale face. The other no longer a threat for the one he longed for and wished to make his at last.

The graveyard in view, what was meant to happen? Gently her body was set on a gravestone. Its long cold marble touched her bare shoulders and arms. Her dress was torn, muddy, and spotted with blood.

A hand stroked her cheek with care. Some thing began to happen. A soft crystal water drop fell on to her face. His eyes widened wondering why he had shed a tear. Shame filled him as he laid his head slowly upon her chest. Bring her close to him now all is let loose to run free. The last words he spoken to her ear, "please forgive me..." The last kiss he places on to her cooling lips. The one once fair now full of sorrow and shame. How could one so fair, fall? Was it all for love or was it for the thought of her longing heart and soul to never feel the emotion that were only for him...love...