Was it easy
for you to forget
those memories of us
which we made
under the silk sheets
on the rumpled bed of yours.

Was it comforting
for you to find love
and warmth
which was my giving,
in someone else’s arms.

Was it happening
to sneak out at night
leaving your wife
on the same bed
you ****** her all night
sleeping and dreaming
about the future.


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