Last night…

No one in the world was watching

No one knew of their existence

He takes her clothes off ever so gently,

and she felt happy for the night,

No folly but existence of passion

as she is finally in the room with

what will be her new man…

Adventures of song and grace as the sheets begin to cry…passion and love are the witness of her new adventure in life…

A new feeling comes to mind…and there’s something she is trying hard to sense; “where is the smell and tenderness of that other man in my life…

The one that wrote me poems, and beautiful lovely lines; the one that held me tight on a winter’s cold night…but those thoughts had disappeared, and gone away in time; then why did I have to remember him right at this moment in time…

Marks on the pillow case, tracks of sweat go down her spine; as the night becomes morning and doves begin to fly….

It’s now time to say goodbye to the new man…“I see you soon,” he said, “You’re such great company and it was a wonderful night….she kisses and hug him gently as a tear go down her heart….

The door slams right behind her as she tries to hug the wind….sunshine comes in through the windows as two tears go down her cheeks….

New times of love and emotions, remembrance of what happened last night crossed her mind….“there’s nothing wrong with this man, he’s not just the one for me…”