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I was lost; but now it’s found Thought I had it; turned around, it was gone.., Feeling betrayed; feeling confused.., Watched it away on a Princess Luxury Cruise. Self-pity; indulgence.., sinking so low; Engaging phantom surrogates; shits about to blow.
But I was not betrayed by Love; just misplaced trust; Foolish, yes, but my intent was just. Like scrambling for it all; just before last call.., Need to be weary of lighting and the cost of alcohol.
Fearing loneliness - a daunting and dreadful fate; Don’t want to grow old with no one to irritate; That’s the treasure of treasures Searching time and space; Desperate to find someone to serve As one’s true Soul mate..,
I remember the first time I saw her; Oh such beauty and class. She was unique, a one of a kind; was tatooed right on the ass. Inter-changeable head, to be admired and desired; Held Kama Sutra positions for hours, and never ever tired.
I remember the add read; "Cynthia the inflatable lover, Comes alive with suction mouth, Vibrator and lifetime guarantee." Just seeing that seductive photograph I could tell; Cynthia for three-hundred bucks.., was the one for me.
My ex had told me, to "get a life".., So I got me; direct from the warehouse; a freshly painted, Perfect Ten.., Silicone Wife.
Came for the taboo; stayed for the love.., With a choice of features, I clicked all-the-above. With nothing left to choose, the credit card was refused, The ex had maxed it on a Puerto Vallarta Cruise.
Coupon expired; Desire denied;
Freakout fever rising; searching the classifieds; “Used but not abused”.., even at a severe discount..,
Cannot, reasonably, be justified.
Worried this product I would never see. Ditched the card for cash, and.., Finally came the day.., A ring of the bell, a knock on the door; And there was Cynthia, C.O.D.
Discreetly packaged, came as advertised; Youthful sculpted face, red lips and brown eyes. Trademark expression with streaked auburn hair.., Jealousy abounds; people couldn’t help but stare. Vibrating inflatable love grip pleasure hand; A Saturday Night Special; almost more than I could stand.
But soon this beautiful romance came to an end; How it happened I'll never forget. I was checking to see if her suction mouth could smoke a cigarette. Cynthia exploded in the instant; the flash nearly made me blind. And to add more pain to suffering; the warranty I could not find.
So now alone; Clinging to righteous despair; And so it is.., Shit just ain’t fair. But here we learn; Love exceeds the value of all wealth And cigarettes.., are bad for the health. |
© 1982 by Steve McNuttin