Mistress and dogs

Mistress and dogs
~
There is a selfish satisfaction
Set amongst the sweat and shame
In the messed up bedrooms
Clothes lay scattered on the floor
Thrown in a moment of lust
A savage wild wanting desire
That took hold and passed so quick
It was barely even given a second thought
Now having had their piece of meat
Liars, cheaters, lover’s lay still
Smiling without talking
What brought them here?
Sex sells it’s overpowering
Makes good men weak
And weak women stronger
None are right to cast judgement
Both are as guilty as the other
They’re lying breathless
Thinking of that shower
To mask their shame and lies
Knowing it will be repeated
When chance allows

poem by Matthew Holloway
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!