Wicked?

Wicked?
Quizmo LaGrande

I never thought it wicked
I should fall in love with you.
I never felt deceit;
My heart saw a saint as true.

I tumbled over rocks and streams,
Found salvation, hope and trust.
A marveled disposition
I believed much more than lust.

No regrets have I to listen
to heart string's harmony.
Though the tune at long discordant
Proved you cared less so for me.

I never thought it wicked,
Felt no guilt, distain, remorse.
I loved you simply, truly,
Destiny beyond our force.

Dearest Darling, please be happy,
Know I do not hold regret.
Every moment kept beside you
Mere reflected saintly best.