and one day i’ll up and kiss you so hard

then turn to the right and kiss him square on

the lips touching his hat watching his eyes

from the corner of my eye watching you

waiting for your reaction to this turn

of events even though i’d only choose

you (in a heartbeat only you ev’ry

time) ever even if he was an option

(which he isn’t—obviously) because

when i think of you i don’t want him though

lord knows how i want him when you’re not there

which is confusing when you’re both here in

front of my all sinful smiles and light

eyes and gentlemanly ways.