Janay Benjamin Poet I do not know?

Midnight Fantasy

I was good to you. But you just insisted on leaving me.The moon was full and 
shining bright. And I needed my midnight fantasy. I couldn't believe my eyes 
though. How you could go with one friend to another friend. Although my fantasy 
was in play I didn't want it to end. You would yell at me and beat me to my shame. 
But still we lit the candles and had dinner with champaign. Why couldn't I have 
that respect for myself. And know the dawn to dusk abuse was not ok. It was only 
because my midnight fantasy would leave me feeling fantasized so in my mind 
he would lay. You put one arm around my waist and the other on my neck. I felt 
sorry for myself you nearly strangled me to death. Oh but midnight fantasy I have 
one question to ask. When will this nightmare in the evening end. Because this 
love has just stabbed me in the back. You were my midnight fantasy but I hate 
you and love me.

                                                  Signed,
                                                a destroyed mistress
                                             called death by evening

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