
Him
with compliments
dripping from his lips
drooling intentions
eyes her up
with that dreamy
death stare
he laughs louder
smokes freely
fluffs the pillow
of his best concocted air
while she titters
and coos and pretends
to swoon and plays
with the curls of her hair
she could have anyone
but you thought you were
the one, and you watch yourself
lose her to someone
more fun
lose her to bad jokes
to predictable puns
pretentiousness
and lame innuendos
because while you played
your game
of hot and cold
He moved in, got his
hands on her controls
corners her now
for a grope and a kiss. gag!
He might as well lay
her down across the table
consume her right here
between the beer and the chips
Ce cannibale de l'autumn!
she could have anyone
but you thought you were
the one, and you watch yourself
loser to someone more fun
with a sway of her hips
shakes the stars from her hair
watch them dance to bad music
as she slowly gives in
and settles
for him
* * *
- aka: Jealous
Note: Le cannibalisme de l'autumn or Autumnal Cannibalism is a painting by Salvador Dali (1936)
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