Lonely Desires of Life
The satin shifts and the pillow drifts
With last night’s head perfume
Shadows creep the hound dog weeps
Outside the silence smothered room
Downstairs the coffee drips radio news
Sex smile lights up her pretty face
She doesn’t know that he will go
Loneliness will be left in his place
In the shower he erases proof
That he and her joined in union one
Downstairs she hums a happy tune
Thinking perhaps this time she has won
Tonight she’ll cry and wonder why
She let him get to her that way
When will it end why does she bend
Pride seems to vanish with the breeze
Tomorrow night she’ll be out alright
Again she’ll pass someone her keys.
Birgit and Roger
Spot on!!! Thought provoking, powerful message in your verse; you may have saved many from making the same desperate mistake. Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Love Tinka
Take care,
Sherry
Well done my wonderful friend.
Susan