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by stillmomsgirl   Jan 16, 2009


Her lips trail a line
from his shoulder
to his neck
to his mouth
seducing him
into a sweet misery
he can't escape.
Night after night
the smell of other men
permeate her body
yet tonight her scent
is intoxicating,
luring him in.
The trap is set.
Forgiveness
lingers in the air,
unsaid but eminent.
She pulls him in closer,
fierce and unwavering
Traitor, he utters.
I love you, she whispers,
and he falls.

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