NOT SLEEPING WITH A STRANGER?

By alp

Thu, 24 Feb 2005

She's in bed and cannot sleep.
She stares at the bedroom door.
All she ever had wished for,
Was a man she could adore.

The doorknob begins to turn.
She sinks further into bed.
She wishes that she could hide,
As she becomes full of dread.

The stranger enters the room,
And approaches where she sleeps;
She's pretending to, of course.
She stays so still as he creeps.

He then gets into the bed.
He chills her heart like a fridge.
She is lonely and wonders,
What happened to their marriage.

24 February 2005