Yes…I love two women at the same time…for one simple reason
For no other purpose, except….they’re my perfect blend of season
I love one, for all that she is and all that she’s helped to make me
I love the other for what she’s not and the promise… of what I could come to be
One gives me a past, a beautiful history
The other offers a future, filled with great mystery
One made me a father and demanded that I go farther
The other patiently waited on me, when I could go no further
I love one for the attachment to a foundation, which provides stability
I love the other for the hope of adventure, when I think of being free
A divided masculine fulfillment, composed of wife, mistress, lover, friends and mother
A triumvirate that can’t coexist… but where would I be, without one or the other
I’m trapped in dire straits ….needing to choose a coast
If I should stay here and perish…..who would suffer the most
I was borrowing on my time, while stealing their identity
Finally….Loving these good women, has gotten the best of me
Lost in the midst of this story… of lust, adultery, lies, betrayal and infidelity
Is….Before I can deal with either woman, I must first deal with me
I’ve given you a story to ponder…. I’ve a question for you….
What would you do if this were you….. and this story were true…..