I wonder if you listen
to me anymore…
Last night in bed
naked and spent,
my face next to
your head, I whispered ,
“Oh! Peter,
I love you so!”
It should have been
“Oh! Paul…”
Don’t you think so?
I froze for a moment,
bit my lips,
cursed my own self,
ready to deny
I’ve found comfort
in another man’s chest.
Till you said, “Darling,
I love you too,
don’t you know.”
My fear disappeared
like a dream,
You’d saved our marriage
yet again.
My knight in shining
armour, you don’t listen
to me anymore, and
I no longer complain
about it.
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