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Acts of Selfishness (Written by Jimmy N. Alvarez)
How does it feel to make someone a victim of your selfish acts?
I have a woman at home but yet my urge is not satisfied
Everything I don’t want in a wife, is what I search for in a sexual desire
Why my urge is bigger than my love? For the woman I consider my everything
Is it the fact that I’m comfortable with what I have at home? I treat my urge like my own ambition
I never get comfortable and always stay hungry for more
I come home to a good woman, that’s caring and loving
She can provide me a future and a legacy; I can leave behind for generations to come
I put this all at risk, for what? A moment of climax
A moment that would be no more after it’s gone
The greatest pleasure in the world is gone after a few minutes of NOTHING
Why do I risk it all? For my selfish acts
I go home to my queen and tell her the lies that she expects to hear
I tell her I love her but my actions are doing the opposite
I tell her I miss her when I’m thinking about someone else
I’m two people in one with a different agenda with one objective
My emotional and physical satisfaction can’t be met by one woman
That’s why I have the other
That’s why I do what I do
Am I a scum bag? For what I do
What’s wrong with me?
What’s with people in society?
Are people with these behaviors the reason why love is more a myth than a reality?
Or am I just a man trying justifying why I cheat?
I have no complaints in my actions and deserve what comes to me
Why do we cheat?
I’m sure my words can or can’t explain….
I have a woman at home but yet my urge is not satisfied
Everything I don’t want in a wife, is what I search for in a sexual desire
Why my urge is bigger than my love? For the woman I consider my everything
Is it the fact that I’m comfortable with what I have at home? I treat my urge like my own ambition
I never get comfortable and always stay hungry for more
I come home to a good woman, that’s caring and loving
She can provide me a future and a legacy; I can leave behind for generations to come
I put this all at risk, for what? A moment of climax
A moment that would be no more after it’s gone
The greatest pleasure in the world is gone after a few minutes of NOTHING
Why do I risk it all? For my selfish acts
I go home to my queen and tell her the lies that she expects to hear
I tell her I love her but my actions are doing the opposite
I tell her I miss her when I’m thinking about someone else
I’m two people in one with a different agenda with one objective
My emotional and physical satisfaction can’t be met by one woman
That’s why I have the other
That’s why I do what I do
Am I a scum bag? For what I do
What’s wrong with me?
What’s with people in society?
Are people with these behaviors the reason why love is more a myth than a reality?
Or am I just a man trying justifying why I cheat?
I have no complaints in my actions and deserve what comes to me
Why do we cheat?
I’m sure my words can or can’t explain….
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