She caught me red handed
Or shud say wit my pants down.
My face flushed I lost air I wanted to drown.
Her eyes became slits
Her teeth looked like fangs
I needed to say something I had to explain.
No words came to mind as her flurry of curses battered my brain.
Constantly thinking everythng would change.
Screaming and cursing
Not even saying my name I felt as though she was going insane.
I needed to think I needed her to wait.
Her words like bullets pierced my soul.
I looked into her eyes one last time and saw hurt and disappointment
and the beginnings of anger rise and I also saw the end our lives.
Ace V. Loon