She has a mouth like yours,
full, pouty lips so delicious
with that dark red lipstick.
Her eyes are cobalt blue, the
color of the sky just before twilight.
Her laugh reminds me of summer,
those summers we had at the ocean,
those summers when we were happy
before our world fell apart.
She has a voice that sings to me…
The soft breeze of her whisper on my
ear brings me to my knees.
My question is…if I love her,
will I be cheating you
or cheating her?