I sit and watch as she

I sit and watch

as she exhales clouds

of Turkish cigarette smoke

over Dior red lips.

 

I sit and watch

as she pulls up nylons

with embroidered welts

to suspender clips.

 

I sit and watch

as she ties her silk robe

with a smile for me wryly

at its fleeting use.

 

I sit and watch

as she opens the door

to a stranger invited

at an earlier seduction.

 

I sit and watch

as she moves to him

and lets foreign hands

explore her womanly body.

 

I sit and watch

as she turns to the wall

her breasts cupped firmly

legs moved apart.

 

I sit and watch

as she moans and reciprocates

while she’s held there

and used roughly.

 

I sit and watch

as she lays

prostrate on the bed

and her beau goes deeper.

 

I sit and watch

as her head turns

and looks into my eyes

and only mine.