Mistress

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  • Jealousy

    Mistress

    Mistress


    She stands back in the shadows created by the light just waiting for me to leave, she's a thief in the night.

    As I walk away and out the door
    You shout her name as your feet hit the floor.

    She watches me go as she moves so very slow to the home I created and enters the door.

    You grab her pulling her into a warm embrace.
    One soft wet kiss and a smile paints your face.

    Your heart so confused and torn into...
    My wife will be home soon...what shall I do?

    She walks and leaves you again..
    Back to the shadows...Oh what a sin.

    She will return again when day turns to dusk..
    She thrives on deception and all the mistrust.

    Her name is mistress and what a woman she is ...
    For her heart is the one thing she never gives

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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