I am heated by the desire
to love another woman
her closeness
her soul
the essence of her whole being
soothes the lacerations
of a wounded ego

and I am a woman melted by her passion

by her grace
by her smell
by her touch
by her face

and I am a woman consumed by her air

seduced by her charm
enticed by the smile she shines ever
so vividly
the blue eye in the left
and hazel in the right
corrupts my mind
with every wink
effecting temporary amnesia of my heart
for the woman waiting in our bed