'Neath Cool Satin Sheets

Lying ‘neath cool satin sheets,

missing your touch and caress.

Lonely hearts feel incomplete,

unfaithfulness hard to confess.



Lingering scents fill the air,

that perfumed smell of deceit.

Pillows still hint of your hair,

while lying ‘neath cool satin sheets.



Broken vows, littering dreams,

immoral hearts driven to cheat.

Remembering shameful schemes,

while lying ‘neath cool satin sheets.



Devious half-truths and lies,

liaisons remained indiscreet.

Sinfully false alibis

while lying ‘neath cool satin sheets.



Hardened hearts soften with time,

though memories remain bittersweet.

Recalling how lives intertwined,

while lying ‘neath cool satin sheets.



A passionate whirlwind romance,

though ended in bitter defeat,

perhaps given one more chance

while lying ‘neath cool satin sheets.

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