As I entered the room <br />I felt guilt <br />Like you wouldn't believe... <br />Not just a little twinge <br />But full fledged... <br />'Oh crap...I'm in trouble! ' <br />Kind of guilt <br /> <br />He looked at me <br />And his eyes bore into my soul <br />Could he really tell <br />Or was I just imagining it? <br />Any second now <br />I was certain <br />He was going to ask me... <br />'Have you been with someone else? ' <br /> <br />What would I do? <br />What could I do? <br />It's not in my nature to lie... <br />But he looked at me <br />With those puppy dog eyes <br />And I just couldn't <br />Hurt him <br /> <br />How could I tell him <br />That someone else <br />Had fulfilled my wish... <br />Had done what he couldn't... <br />Had made me feel brand new again... <br />Had brought a smile to my face... <br /> <br />How do you hide secrets... <br />From your hairdresser? <br /> <br />Dee Daffodil (HW) 27 February,2007<br /><br />Dee Daffodil<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/secrets-37/
