The Dead End Affair Poem by Nadalia Bagratuni

When we started we knew it was wrong,
We both had spouses and lived in the same town,
Have the more we saw of each other the more we like it,
Prettry soon it became a real habit.

First it was private,
Then it went public,
Soon it became clear that the end woudl be near.

No sooner that it was all over with,
The only trouble now was finding how to end it.
I couldn tell the truth or even bend it.

The day I schedule our last meeting,
I became physical,
Now I was not prepared to kill the person I did love,
However, I also not prepared to give her up as well.

I didn't worry about much of anything,
Time has stood pretty soon since then,
Considering that she shot me dead!