(Warning: Adult Content)
I was just
writing this poem
where I was going
on and on and on
when really
I just want to fuck
it’s spring
I’m frustrated
and I’m not
attracted to my wife
I keep seeing these strangers
that I am
attracted to
exotic
erotic
women
jewels of the street
that seem like they are also in heat
it’s mating season
and I’m not gonna be a dick
and cheat on my wife
but I’d sure like to use it
I won’t watch porn
or masturbate either
I’m not going to lust after another woman
I say I love you to my wife
cause I do
I feel bad
for not wanting to fuck her
and having the inside of my chest sweat
for these other women
I’m outta breath
walking in circles
around my wedding ring
