- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Mistress
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Click hereMy body craved for his touch
The minute he walked out of the bed
She had him in her heart
I had him in my arms.
My lips cried his name
The moment he stepped out the door
She had his heart
I had his lust.
My eyes followed his car
The short while he left the parking
She had his vows
I had his promise for more.
My mind screamed to follow him
The time he went back to her
She was his wife
I was his mistress.
- COMMENTS
lorencinoover 14 years agoa sad tale, indeed.<br><br>
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