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Illicit Passion

She was a woman of beauty and grace With a heart that longed for a lover's embrace Her marriage was dull and devoid of desire But a new flame ignited a passion that was dire He was a man of power and charm With eyes that sparkled with a dangerous alarm Their affair was a secret, a forbidden delight A love that burned with a passion so bright She found in him what her husband lacked A passion that filled her with a love so intact Their stolen moments were like a dream A love that was pure, or so it seemed But the truth would soon come to light A betrayal that shattered her with all its might Her husband discovered her infidelity A discovery that would end in tragedy Her lover was gone, her heart torn apart A love that was pure was now a painful remark Her marriage was over, her life in despair A love that was lost, beyond any repair She learned too late that love can be a curse A passion that consumes and leaves nothing but hurt Her heart was broken, her soul in pain A love that was lost, forever in vain.

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Date: 4/9/2023 7:54:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts about illicit passion through your unique poetic style, rhyming so well. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you.
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Date: 4/8/2023 1:36:00 AM
Love sure can be a poisoned chalice. Always felt the words. (I DO, at weddings, really meant.) I do intend to cheat if you don't satisfy my lust, desires, and expensive handbags.
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Celeste Nightingal
Date: 4/8/2023 10:20:00 AM
Thank you so much for taking the time to read and appreciate my poem. I'm so glad that it spoke to you and resonated with your own experiences. Writing about forbidden love and its consequences is always a challenge, but I'm grateful that my words were able to evoke such powerful emotions. Thank you again for your support.

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