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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Fancy being cheated on when all you have done to make the relationship is lost.

Submitted: May 07, 2012

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Submitted: May 07, 2012




The cherry coloured lips you’ve kissed, so many times it hurts

Those once ago admiring glances, that you used to flirt.

Your favourite food by candlelight, on a table fit for a king.

An atmosphere that would boost your ego, you don’t want for anything.

I even managed the little black dress; you know, the one you said you liked.

That essence of musk adorns my skin, and traces the lines of my body.

I want you to remember this night, in pureness, honesty and truth.

As the concubine I saw you with will have a lot to live up to.

Yes I saw you playing away, while i wason my wayhome from work.

Realising that our lives seem cluttered, I’ve decided to decant, go somewhere new!

You take her to our favourite restaurant, when you feel I am out of the way.

Usually on a Friday night, is when you take her out to play.

As this is Wednesday night I thought I’d whet your appetite one last time.

I’m giving you a treat, before I leave your ass behind!

No I’m not going to join you, “bon appetite”, my dear, eat well!

I am no more your companion, housewife, chef, I’m out of here!

The bitch you want in your bedroom, I’m sure you’ve found her now.

Enjoy your life honey, I’ve a plane to catch as I’m going to start anew elsewhere.

Oh no, please don’t ask me to stay, saying you’ll change.

No, no, no, no, I don’t want to hear.

I’ll see myself out, thanks for nothing but your lies, deceit, and treachery.

The fact that you could treat me so badly,

Oh, how it meant so much to me!










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