One of those awesome days,
When I manage to get off work early,
Thanks to a ‘technical hitch’ at K.P.L.C,
All I can think about is dashing by the supermarket,
Grab some dinner and some of that nice wine,
Then get home and surprise this lover of mine!
Darn it, this lover of mine… I’m so obsessed!
So I finally get home and rush through the door,
Drop the shopping on the kitchen counter,
And move on to the adventure of finding my love,
As I walk out of the kitchen I hear voices…
These voices sip through the walls and dance in the air,
Yes that awkward moment when there’s sounds of love-making,
In your home yet you’re not invited to the party!
Every breath I take is laced with impending infidelity,
Heart pounding; rage growing; blood boiling…
Every step I take towards the voices;
My heart sinks deeper into a cold darkness!
Finally I face the fear; this show of passion,
My lover and another; intertwined in ecstasy!
What’s a woman to do?
The betrayal is just too much!
The numbness afterwards; so soothing!
This lover, no longer mine…
