I'm here
Hearing the silent screams of the stars
Seeing the bright darkness of the air
And I wonder
Does he sleep soundly without me?
Does he awake without dreaming of me?
Does he think of me at all?
Does he?
'Cause I do
I do those things and more
I'm with my husband
Yet I wish he wasn't
As I sleep with my husband
Feeling the cold caress of the night
Hearing the steady breaths of the one beside me
I wish for another man's lips, hands, body
I am a sinner, tempted by a snake
Strong and handsome
I love my husband
But I don't want my husband
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there is always innerconscience which provoke and the vicinity with others questioned........... infidelity well penned........