She Knew

This is about a women. Who knew her husband had been unfaithful to her. The night they made love. She had a feeling.

That night, as there body embrace and became one, tears moisten her face But he never noticed ,The tears that came was not of love, joy, and pleasure. But tears of hurt,sadness, and disbelief. As she stared at the ruff edged ceiling, The tears came to a steady stream. Her chest tighten her breathing had became labor As for she knew right then in that lapse of time. She knew... It hurt to have this feeling. That feeling deep withing the soul of a women. The passion that was once only for her was no longer hers alone As she laid in the dark room only lite by the moon light...A breeze blow the curtain As the cold breeze blow upon her bare skin, causing here to shiver. His scent filled her. She once loved how he smelled, but in that very moment she couldn't bare it. She now knew that this men on top of her had now strayed from her love She barely whispered to herself 

                                                           "Another woman" 

Author's Note

I am very interested in your opinion. How did this make you feel as you read it.