Poem -

The "other" woman

She's sleek
her words are meek
no one can guess she was such a sneak
creeping into another woman's bed
smudging his collar with hues of red
having his lustful hunger fed
The endless pool of lies
With each moment of betrayal, trust dies
But their adulteress act is not hid
He watches a vow being broken from the skies
His mind goes to the day they met
when the man's heart was quickly set
he chose her
he wanted to marry her
love was full
happy love struck fools
In front of the altar they stood
Pledging their love in front of an holy God
where is he now?
Has he forgotten that vow?
Wrapped in the arms of a beautiful trouble maker
no ounce of thought that they're being watched by their maker
where's his wife?
Foolishly waiting up for a "working" husband
another heart to comfort
He thinks
with every ungodly moan
His heart sinks
you promised to cherish her
in front of me
He thinks
and with every stroke from her body
The vow shrinks
His children meet him a at the door
none having an idea of what's in store
one woman
3 broken hearts
one shattered family
a home wrecker
By choice
purposefully ignoring that still small voice
all this damage done
By.... the "other" woman.

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