You, I and she

You, I and she

A Poem by SheWhoWillNotBeNamed

"You, I and she"

I woke up and smelled the love in the air,
which almost made me forget about your affair.
I turned towards you and kissed your lips,
almost forgetting the way you held her hips.
I looked into your opening eyes,
trying to forget her Halloween disguise.
I took you by the hand to show you the view,
which almost made me forget she's next month due.

I touched you softly on the face,
almost erasing the pain and disgrace.
I sat you down on the kitchen's floor,
trying to forget her pinned to the bathroom door.
I packed a sandwich and some snacks for lunch,
almost forgetting you met her at brunch.
I hugged you tight before you left the house,
which almost made me forget her tightly fitting blouse.

I greeted you eagerly when you came back,
trying to forget about my payback.
I threw you onto our comfy bed,
which almost made me forget that we were then newly wed.
I gave into the passion I feel,
almost forgetting about her squeal.
I whispered in your ear softly,
which almost made me forget how she screamed awfully.

I never told you that I knew the truth,
trying to forget that abusing vermouth.
I pressed my finger against your chest,
almost forgetting how you never made her rest.
I took off your shirt and pants,
which almost made me for get about her implants.
I stripped slowly to the music of your choice,
almost forgetting the sound of her name in your voice.

I had sex with you one last time,
knowing I was about to commit a crime.
I tied you to the chair,
and caressed you with my long hair.
I saw you were about to finish,
so I enabled my smile to vanish.
I played a video of her and you that I recorded,
paying for the pizza I had ordered.

I watched you realize what happened and beg for forgiveness,
but it was too late - you could see my eyes and their dullness.
I cut you open and made you bleed,
but my anger was not freed.
I asked you why,
but I didn't want the lie.
I set the house on fire,
wrapping our hands and legs with barbwire.








© 2011 SheWhoWillNotBeNamed


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Amazing! I loved this! I would like to do that to some people in this world. Just tie them up and let them burn under a falling house. I really enjoyed reading this, great job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Love it! The drama and how it is so intense is great!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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