Lust (Ahhh perhaps the favorite of the deadly sins, no?)

His deep brown eyes went straight to his depths and led to his soul
She knew it but he had no idea of lies that were being told
And he didn't want to know... hell he didn't even care
And she had forgotten more and more every minute that his fingers ran thru her hair
She used to walk the streets on cold clear nights jsut to get some air and jabber on about something that wasn't really there
A night of drunken passion had turned in an infinite lust
Her body she had indebted to him but never her trust.... it was a fling... he satisfied an inner need,  to be looked at the way... he gave the affection she so desperatly craved
And each time they were together, their bodies fit together better than the time before
And they blessed everything from the kitchen table to the floor
Till morning would come and she would pull on her clothes... they might have breakfast and then as seductivly as she had walked in, walked out the door
Swaying her hips... did they love each other?
Nobody knew for sure
And she went back home to him... her faithful devoted husband
Crawled into his bed and slept in
Made breakfast.. eggs, juice and muffins
And he never knew.. never suspected a thing
His beautiful wife was not capable of a fling
Not capable of moaning another man's name.. not capable of doing such explicit things
She couldn't possible ever lay in another man's arms with thoughts of him ever so far.... For another man she'd never do a sexy strip tease and no other man could possibly please....... her like he did..wifey was a good girl, not capable of such sin
He was convinced he was the only one
He dismissed it has a coincidence when she came home... smelling of someone else's cologne...
And she just sits across the table from him and stares at him over a coffee cup
Picking at the eggs till it looks like she's eaten enough
So he doesn't question why she's not hungry
And she sways her hips the same way for him when she gets up to leave
Some would call her a whore, but she believes
She's doing the best she an being attached in two different ways with different men attached to two heartstrings
Being too scared to pick which one to leave.


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