I know they are home together
I know they are home together She is with him, my lover, my boyfriend. I need to leave is urgent, The feeling is anxious, I’m panicking. I quietly unlock the front door, Tip toe into the flat, Sneak towards the room. Putting my ear against the door. I hear them. Slowly I twist the handle, Push the door ajar and peek in. There they are, together, in each others arms, Enthralled in the passions of love making. They neither...