still as the days go by,
i have to watch without hope,
without care displayed on my face,
as you continue to love her,
and i stay the little whore in your back room.
i am but a mistress,
she always your wife.
only one of us love you,
but to that you are blind,
always have been blind,
because i am only there for your pleasure.
what little you know that is what i live for,
because i have have never loved another more.
but no one takes notice to the little whore.
Author notes
had a totally weird dream the other night that i was a kings lover. lol. thought i would write a poem about it.
Comments
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This is really good, short and simple but you captured how alot of mistresses feel. They want to be with the man but he is married and content with the life he has and doesn't want to cause "drama" Great write, keep it up
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