Honest Woman…

How is your life now?
With the other one
More to the liking you
always desired.
Does she lord you,
applaud you, let you
fabricate more lies.
Such are the mistakes of
an honest woman.
When you put your hands in
your head to sigh
Oh, she will cry –
remembering me .
For you, without
speaking will tell her goodbye.
Your old practices resurrected.
Scratch the fragile outer layer and up
they rise.
Those ad hoc Christmas presents –
scenes of hysterics unwrapped.
She should not embrace perhaps, too
long
Come the new day – you will be far
away gone…

Poppy Oct 2012

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