His eyes still the beating of my heart...
His eyes hold my will at bay
His eyes command and yes...
I have no choice but to obey.
'Take off your clothes,' he tells me
And my body tingles as I concur;
He sits and watches me,
Whilst reassuring me with his voice, his love for me..
Clad in nothing, I stand proudly before him
And watch as his eyes light up
I am pleased that he is pleased
I slowly catwalk towards him & just then......
The phone rings and I watch his demeanour change as he picks it.
'Hello my heart' he says not looking at me
I stop in shock
And without remorse, he continues
'I want to clear these last files'
My mouth opens but no words come out
'I will be home soon, love you' he finishes
Dropping the phone, he tells me to continue
'Don't mind the nag, I had to pacify her'
'You deceived me' I finally say, my voice, nothing but a whisper
He smiles, swears his undying love to me and abuses 'the nag' in one breath and yet...
Yet he steals a glance at his watch
and my shame is complete!
Slowly, my hands cover my bosom
and ever so slowly I pick up my clothing...
No, my tears will not fall here!
I must leave with my head held high!
And that is how I leave,
Naked...but with my head held high
Although I can't explain the tears coursing down my cheeks...
They must be tears of anger at me...and my shame!

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