
You case women like a thief would a home they intended to burgle.
You memorize her comings and goings, her likes and dislikes.
A casual conversation disguises the treasure hunt for potential wedges you could use later to pry her open and slip yourself in.
Once in…you make good on the lurid intimacy you promised…but it won’t be long till you’ve targeted your next mark.
She will be left gaslit, emotionally wrecked and having to pick up the pieces of the bad decisions she’s made and move on with the rest of her shattered life.
Wash…rinse…repeat.
©Dani Heart
4-18-2023
Powerful.
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Thank you! 🙂 Always good to see a comment from you sweet Cindy.
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Interesting! I can think of a few people if the shoe fits! Love the poem.
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Yes this could apply to quite a few people sweet Cindy. Xo
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Wow! I hope this is someone else’s story.
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Fortunately sweet Melody this one does not pertain to me specifically. I was the one being cheated on, not one of the many disastrous conquests.
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