An Imposter

She looked at

A very handsome man

He looked at her

And made a plan

He now gave her

An enchanting smile

Her doe-eyes she battered

For a while

He then sent her

A mixed drink

A tomato red she blushed

About to shrink

He went over confidently

And asked her for a dance

She gave her hand to his

Without a glance

They danced away

For the all night long

All she thought as she swayed

"To him I belong"

He dropped her to her place

Now ready to say good bye

A perfect night in Paris

She had with the guy

“Need to leave” smilingly she said

In a saucy tone

He firmly took her by waist

A shiver ran through her bone

He touched her face gently

And all seemed perfect to the brink

Until she felt the metallic chill

Of his cold wedding ring!