I never understood infidelity

Until you came along

And lit me up like

An illicit cigarette that you

Know she hates

But you still bring it/me

To your lips/my knees

With your purposeful hands

Around it/me and

Smoke is twirling/my head, spinning

Our senses overwhelmed

And numb to everything

Except everything

in this moment,

In your hands, mine

In your mind, mine

In the small, simple glint

In your eyes, mine

In the question of the air-

I ask, you ask:

mine?