I wake up in the dead of night
And reach for you across our bed
You're missing
I know where you are though
I can envision her in my mind
Your hands draped lovingly
Over her perfect curves
An hourglass figure
Impossibly beautiful
I can never compare
An embrace, a dance
With her you make music
That I can never make
I can't sing
Like she can
You slide a hand along her back
Such a loving caress
She shudders and makes noises
That I cannot rival
I leave our bed
Now cold in your absence
I sneak along the moon-soaked hall
Ears pricked, hoping to hear a sound
To confirm my suspicions
And then I hear her
You have her in another room
Your voice lowered in whispers
Discussing things
I can never understand
Her voice is melodic
Both soft and booming
Depending on how you touch her
You croon to her lovingly
A song of romance
A new song
A song I don't know the lyrics to
I swallow my jealousy
How can I be upset
You've known her so much longer
Than you've known me
She's never hurt you
The way others have
She has been your lover
For so long
I must love her too
I must learn to share you
I must grow accustomed
To your love affair
With this other woman
Finally I reach the doorway
Her seductive voice
Is louder now
She makes beautiful sounds at you
In a language I can't speak
Gently I open the door
And peek inside
You look up at me
You smile
Your face full of joy
There she is in your lap
Impossibly beautiful
Impossibly perfect
Her six strings
Catching the light
About the Creator
A. R. Ambrosi
I like to write, if that makes me a writer, then rock on!
I started writing as a child because I ran out of stuff to read. So, I only write stuff that I like. If you like it too, awesome! Enjoy! ^_^
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