Cheating Poem

Till death do us part is what we said,
But another fills my heart as well as my bed.
He makes me feel like a women and respects me to,
Just some of the things you use to do.
So do I sin a great sin,
Or to my marriage stay true.
Or did to the wrong man did I say, I do.
Till Death Do Us Part by Holly @FamilyFriendPoems

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