The County Fair

The rain fell that day.
In the month of May.
She stood there.
In the County Fair.
Her hair dark as a starless night.
With green eyes that burned bright.
Golden brown skin.
Like butterscotch milk.
She was hounded by men.
All seeking her pleasure.
The sexual treasure.
But when are eyes met.
I was with out breath.
My heart sank.
She looked in me and through me.
I closed my eyes.
Thinking this was a dream.
My hands covered in melting ice cream.
My body started to shake.
Felt like an earthquake.
She walked near.
Blow past me.
I held fear.
She didn't notice me.
But when I turned, she turned to see me.
Are eyes met once again.
And I began.
And I began something, it was all a blur.
The words came rushing out, stumbling.
She embraced my hand, trembling.
She leaned in with a kiss.
But she missed.
I turned my cheek.
For my wife came.
And she would blame.
That I was a cheating husband.
And kick my ass out.
And no matter what I said,
she would have doubt.
So I rushed and gave her my number.
And my name to remember.
My wife came up and asked who she was.
But my pants shrinking, didn't give me a disguise.
So I told her,
I was thinking of her.
And the girl was nothing.
Very fast thinking.
But she didn't buy it.
So the thought of a threesome came to mind.
And I ask if she wanted to try it.
A slap was my replied.
As I lied.
But its okay.
For today,
was a good day.
I shall be with my wife.
But when she’s sleeping.
I shall be creeping.
Into my other life.
The one with the girl I met at the County fair.
The one that stood there.
In the rain that fell that day.
In the month of May.