Kind Affair
a sonnet-inspired poem examining the connection between infidelity and resentment
You cheated on my soul before my lips
had ever touched his skin. This careful tryst
is not about some urge I can't resist
for wanton need of orgasm or hips
that gyrate rhythmically together to
fulfill libidinous attraction. This
affair was never to compare to his
your kisses or anatomy. This new
desire was never for his penis. Sheer
release I found instead in making love
to all the parts you never had above
the neck: a truthful mouth and ears that hear.
You'll never love because such parts you lack.
It's only my affair which loves me back.
About the Creator
Jason Schweizer
Before the 2020 outbreak, I was a gainfully productive food server. When the shutdown shut down, Uncle Sam didn't come through for me. So today, I'm just a guy doing his best to get by in an uncertain world.
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