untitled (21 Feb.)

Like 2 ships
Passing in the night,
As the old saying goes,
Then she moves on,
To other lovers,
Tho' she admonishes
Me
For my desire for
Intimacy
Insensitive to my
Sorrow
Like most women
She simply does not
Understand
Reducing my desires
To mere sex
Tho' she is the one
Looking for mere sex
So back to the
Darkness
Of the Underworld
Where I bide my
Time
Till mortal death