Up very early on this particular morning couldn't sleep not unusual. Trillions of thoughts racing in his brain leaving his lovely wife in bed! knowing to well the problems he'd created met another himself he hated.
Nine months Jamie had been having an affair his wife asking why he was late. On numerous days his mistress wanting him easy to say it just happened! How could he let his fling get out of hand he knew it was underhand.
Couldn't rest his conscience nagged him no children with his spouse. Practically one less worry for him to resolve now his mistress was pregnant! The usual cliche he still loved his wife aware this situation was rife!
This didn't help sort out the mess he was in what was the solution? None of the answers were fundamentally good but could not escape the truth. It would break her heart to if he were to leave who he never wanted to deceive!
With a deep breath he prepared for honesty it had been a long time coming. Prided himself in being an upstanding man not noticing how low he'd sunk. Seven thirty approached he heard Emma stir he had to go and tell her!
With a burning guilt consuming his whole being he made his way for judgement day!
The Foureyed Poet.
Jamie knew one day he would have to be honest with himself and his wife Emma! this was that day! The Foureyed Poet.