A Polyamorous Love Affair.


First day of summer,
She’s soaking her diamonds
In tap water
To experience a clear love-affair.

But I revealed the same prisms
Using broken glass
We found
In the neighbor’s backyard.

He was screaming
About a sordid love-affair
And she cried
For hours.

They’re quiet
For the moment.

We’re placing silence aside
To question the relevancy
Of commitment. I know
The appeal of glorified
Infidelity, they placed their slogan
On birth control,

I’m a needy fucker
When I’m awake.

It’s only when I’m sleeping
That I’m proud of us.

Our generation ignores the docile involvement
That is common courtesy. It’s a movement
For the us,
I accept
No relevancy.

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