There are Bottom-shelf Cocktails that Taste Better than Jealousy

You really love those devices.

Your mind and eyes make love to them

A young girl, eager to catch or steal

Any time at all, to get her hands

On her young, and eager stallion;

And when i kiss you,

I feel as if i am interrupting –

Your eyes, glowing with fascination

Pleasure centers, firing,

Your mind all lit up…

Like

the candles

you used to

light

for us.