Minstrel and the Maiden II

The heat of the afternoon is a good tie to play in the woods.	He spies another Maiden	He begins his soft song of love.	She becomes entranced.
She knows she should not be here.	His playing is delightful	The sun is warm on her face	She becomes entranced.
She knows it's wrong to be here like this.	She wishes she could stay.	The spell is broken.