I kept away Though I longed to see The woman who shares Your life I could have gone Any time, though You don’t want me to See your wife ‘She’s my build With dark hair And fringe’ My friend told me before But she’s more round And sullen Not so pretty as … Continue reading I Saw Her
I've always loved Sundays. A lie in, tea in bed, a roll around with my beloved, a tasty brunch, maybe a walk, a fire on a cold day and a lovely meal. Fantastic 🙂. I still love Sundays but today as I sit here with my coffee after brunch, I am alone. Don't get me … Continue reading Sunday
Yesterday when my lover was leaving to have a meal with his wife and in-laws, I asked him how he could do that to me (i.e. experience the great sex we'd just shared), just before going out with them? He said 'compartmentalise I guess'. It got me thinking about the differences between men and women … Continue reading Compartmentalisation (or compartmentalization according to your preferred spelling)
I would never have shared this private information if my current lover had taken the time and trouble to talk to me about our relationship and the feelings we have for one another, since the start of our affair.