The Other Woman

C Cynthia Buhain-baello Cynthia Buhain-baello
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In Love there is strong competition For the central focus in the heart of a man Two things divert his male attention, His lady love and 'the other woman'. The surge of emotions will at first prevail And his heart in a trance will follow, Engrossed in enchantment that never fails To drown his good reason and plans for tomorrow. His endless love pledged in quick promises The moon and the stars he will offer, Drunk in the ecstasy of her sweet kisses Even his name he will not remember. But touch 'the other woman' in his life Instantly he goes back to his senses, Guarded like gold with the sharpest knife His grip so strong and so are his defenses. Money is the 'other woman' there is to deal, When pushed to a choice, a man always holds That precious love he won't let you steal- For Money, he will leave you out in the cold. ...................................................... August 3,2009 Tarlac City Philippines

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