In darkness and shadows, they roam.
In the dead of night, they leave home.
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Absence and lust ignites their flame.
Lying to themselves, it’s only a game.
Falling in love was never their aim.
Both knowing monogamy is lame.
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They share bodies without a name.
Feeding passions they cannot tame.
Choosing erotic delights over shame.
Lying and hiding to avoid the blame.
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Telling spouses, "I’ll be home late.
Have dinner alone, no need to wait."
Better no one knows about their date.
Yet, opening the windows, daring fate.
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Thrusting like beasts without refrain,
Chasing orgasms they cannot sustain.
Doing things their spouses find insane,
Going ‘til raw and limp organs remain.
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Under the shower imagining its rain,
Washing their bodies of sexual stain.
Looking for bruises, relishing the pain.
Parting and pondering what did we gain?
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Making it home safe in their sin,
While scheming of doing it all over again.
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