Retreat
You made a commitment to me
and I believed in you.
Then you went back to your wife
like married men do.
You told her about us
unexpected, out of the blue.
Suits packed by your front door
and I waited like a fool.
All those words you said and wrote,
they were not followed through.
Now left without meaning,
how could you be so cruel?
© Katypoetess 2013
<Deleted User> (6895)
Sun 21st Apr 2013 09:31
this is a poem
that a lot of people can relate to.
Good work as usual Katy.xx