That rare moment
That I get to hold your Iphone...
I was giddy all over...
I wondered...
Do you have my picture?My face should be in there.
My smiles, fair.
This angle and that...
Ready for a kiss and to be had...Oh, spare me a clear vision!
A woman's headshot
In plunging V-neck vamp red...
Clearly, not my style.That's not my hair!
Thats not my smile!
I don't have tattooed eyebrows!
I don't have poreless furrows!My tattas were never double D's.
Squeeze them together...
Hardly a C.
But I don't envy...I'd like to deny what I see
-not me, not me.
I'm not your fantasy.
No longer me...Stupid me...
Saved on your screen
Is a different queen...
I've been usurped...
Unseated...
Dethroned...When will it finally dawn on me?
That I'm no longer your ecstasy?
I bore you and make you sleep.
I no longer stimulate....When you look at that screen...
Us - Do you compare?
When you exit stealthily and hide...
Is our ruined love beyond repair?
YOU ARE READING
The Wife's Tears
ChickLitIf a hurting wife could turn her tears into words... Will someone read? Will someone care?