I just have one question—
One thing I want to know
Was she beautiful, when you cheated?
Tell me:
Was she beautiful?
What was it, she produced?
What did she possess?
For you completely fall—
For you to become obsessed?
Then, he turns to me,
And, he does reply:
"Although it is you, who I loved,
It is she, who made me feel alive!
- when I was near her,
I felt pleasure, scorching hot...
She was delicious, she was sweet
So I savored every drop (of her)
Didn't care of the defeat.
I could not escape her
That heavenly scent...
I sold everything to be with her.
My life, my soul, my mind—all spent!
Because, oh, the way she felt...
Oh, my lord, it was a rush!
I felt like I'd reached heaven...
I swear I loved her so much!
And, though I love you too,
It is her I choose—I pick
Because, if I leave her now,
I will become unbelievably sick! "
I cannot believe,
The details, I hear
I cannot seem to shake
This one tiny, wet tear
He grins,
Then, he cries.
Practically at the same time
And, he hollers
And, he screams:
"No, none of this is okay or is it fine!
I cannot break free! "
—He starts to yell
He cries, and he screams
A heavyhearted story, he tells.
He lets those same tears
Fall down a cheek
As he tries to explain,
But, he just sounds SO weak
He continues his speech,
As I start to pack and to leave
He says;
"She wasn't a woman
On, no, she was not!
She was that thing
Which I NEVER forgot..."
Sweating and shaking—
Spinning around
Falling, he's dying—
He smashes his head on the ground
And, now I do get it—
I comprehend it, I see;
She wasn't a woman!
No, she wasn't a ‘she'
- Poison it was,
Right through his veins.
She was a sickness,
And, now it is evil which reigns.
© copyright 2010-2018 The Other Woman Nicole D'Settēmi
Oh, this Poem, How it flows! Rivers of thoughts and words Put together with such talent, That it fascinates and glows! And the surprise ending adds even more to the totality of this exceptional work. Congratulation. Once I started reading, couldn't stop, I was mesmerized, still am.......
I appreciate your feedback! This poem was written quite some time ago when I was watching a loved one struggle with something fierce, which caused irreversible damages. It's a narrative, which I am penning a full memoir about as well. Thx again! Xx NDS
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Odds of life! ! Pains of life! Heartbreak! ! ! ! Trying to overcome. Sadness! ! Now it is evil which reigns! Thanks for sharing. The very step ahead. Able to change.