HIM
When will it stop
being all about him
Such a short
affair
Such a strong impact…
NEVER
He never
existed
He was a fragment
of her imagination
A fling
that offered a ring
For a price
She could not afford…
WIFE
Babe be my wife
give me your life
Like a mail order
bride
Like she had no pride
too mild
for a thought or a need
Had to plead
to be set free
from the hold he had on her…
NUMB
She had never craved
a man
Like she did him
A fantasy in her head
is all that is left…
FIRE
A fire that burned
thru her heart
and passion
Sexual heights
not imagined
Then like an orgasm
he was gone…
By Lynn Hahn
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