JolieRougeArt

Sweet, dripping flavor, emotion coating your tongue after a long thirst, parched with lack of loving support. It’s like heaven after being crammed into hell. I drank from the glass, bit into a fruit from a tree of knowledge, forbidden and eye-opening. Living the emotional void, you never think, you just do. Marriage was the pinnacle of the relationship and it wasn’t perfect. A lot of crap “hung on” in the way we got together, which was a bit salacious, and a story for another day, but suffice to say, I thought it would work. It was a failed marriage on her part, well, at least that’s what it looked like, and a lot of forbidden sexual encounters with her on my part. I was more than willing to…you might say that the match was doomed from the start but I honestly didn’t see it that way… Time reveals much with the marriage ending years ago, for many reasons. The motions, however, kept going for many more reasons. Kids, family, appearances, all get in the way of accepting the truth. Then