HER AFFAIR

I wrote this poem which is typically a rare occasion for me since I usually enjoy creating lyrics but because this has been troubling my thoughts recently, here it is...

Deceit.
Dishonesty.
Its all lies.
She is yet her Mother’s offspring.
Nonetheless I repudiate to be thy own.
You’re undergoing an affair aren’t you?
One lie takes her on a path to yet another.
She lies in favor of him.
I hear his voice through the line.
I’ve seen the unmentionable photographs.
Please don’t deny this substantiation.
Don’t decay our relation with your ardor for another.
Wish I was valiant enough to come forth and exploit you both.
Yet, I hypothesize I presently did.