Betrayal in marriage never comes at a good time! The Foureyed Poet.

Its different from what I usually write but my muse was focused elsewhere during the penning of this particular poem.

I wish you wouldn’t try and antagonise me.

I wonder if love can exist even without an affair.

I wrote this poem as remembering affairs are not love and after awhile those persons get sick with themselves.

The moonlight reflects the love of God…how I long to be with Him..and His everlasting Love.

A poem by Kirmia.

This poem was inspired by my scottish wife, who then became my scottish ex-wife, as she did to me as what she did to her other husbands, and boyfriends, cheating, lying, adultery.

(Second part: Love begets Love… Maybe!)

Some couples are destined for divorce.