They stand in black and white
Amongst the oblivious crowd
Harmonously bowing
Laughter feels the air
Whispers are spoken without a care
Loving eyes staring on glowing on the theatre set
Stolen passionate grunts and moans
Unknown to the other, one is on the run
Living two live's, weaving her way as a con
Secret lovers make their return
One loves passionately
The other takes arrogantly
Last night, there was a feeling of plight
She came back early
Tears of disappointment flooded her face
What she had just witnessed was an utter disgrace
'I thought you were mine'
'I thought we were fine'
'I really think you are out of line'
She cried out with tears of sorrow
Wishing suddenly that there was no tomorrow
The betrayal of a secret lover
In a minute her whole world turned upside down
What joy love brings
What hurt it sings
When it reaches the end of the ropes
And you find yourself facing the world alone
They call themselves secret lovers
For no one knows
How the story goes
Copyright 2005 - Sylvia Chidi
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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