It happend one autumn night I kissed the guy I had a crush for two years I was drunk but still the kiss was magical and miserable At the same time He was my first confession He was my first kiss He was my first love He was my first time But I? I was his first mistress Time flew away as a blink of an eye In the day light The woman who wore you ring Smiled through her blood shot eyes. And told funny stories about you To your children Then she cooked meals Cleaned your house, did your chores One year ago She had a healthier figure with sparkling Dark hazel eyes Which filled with hope and love But now they are lost but still filled with love In the moonlight her bed is cold Because its my bed you are warming now Every morning her pillow is cold and wet With her precious tears I know I am the spring of Your high school sweetheart's pain I am the third party here I may love you now but She is the one who loved you first And I know what you have for me Is just lust not love Because you only love her When you get bored with me You will go back to your love And then you will Play family with her again Until you find your new toy Because you have a wandering eye You say you love her a lot Every time you are in bed with me You close your eyes and imagine her In my place when you are betraying her But I doubt your love If you really loved her You wouldn't have touched me You wouldn't have kissed me.
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Author:
Nemi (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I don't relate to this poem in any way but I wanted to express how a mistress would feel about her affair with a married man. some people think that when your husband cheat on you or have a mistress is his wife's lack of something. but it is not true. if some one want to leave you even when you are the most beautiful person in the world both outside and inside, caring, supportive, loving, loyal they will leave you. you can not force someone to stay. nothing will stop them. and about the mistress she clearly knows what she is getting herself into. its really rare a married man would fall in love with his mistress. so never get involved with a married man. it only make you and others hurt. specially yourself and his wife and their children.it maybe give you some kind of a thrill to keep a secret and taste the forbidden fruit. but it won't last long. so never be a mistress or have a mistress. always be loyal to each other. I stroms will come to your marriage life but communicate with each other, be supportive. then you will able to fix issues.this goes to both women and men. lastly i would like to say this is my first poem. so i hope you will show the mistakes i made in the poem. thank you for reading this.
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