Forty words
preceding a novel.
My head's in a cloud
I'm crying aloud
Because I'm missing you so.
Can you not see
What you're doing to me?
Infidelity is my foe.
Your heart I can't win...
What to do? Tell me true.
~~ I give in ~~
Joyce Hemsley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/infidelity-19/
