Seeking An Encounter Sneaking
Seeking an encounter sneaking
Knew we drifted far apart
when no more sex for us start.
On the couch you went, sent
passion long lost, coldness our new descent.
Yet falsely believed I did
love replace our hate forbid,
into our arms recover
our love again to discover.
When on day, internet see
just what a fool made of me.
Classified hunting gone you
not for love, but sex I knew.
Hot women…. Willing… seeking,
casual encounter… sneaking.
Ashamed I say, much betrayed
now seek an end this I pray.
You I declare empty find,
wet internet burnet kind
Hard in chair, screen blank you stare
free of you, happy I swear!
Copyright © Catherine Reinke | Year Posted 2009
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