Self-Publishing (fourth attempt)

This is one of the poems from the new collection.

“Voyeur”

I stood and watched from the shadows as you kissed her.

I hated you both.

I watched as you pushed your tongue down her throat.

I watched as you undid your flies, and she pulled her panties to one side.

I watched you enter her from behind while she moaned with pleasure.

I watched as she then took you in her mouth.

I wanted to scream and shout, but I did neither.

Now she is your whore, and I am the voyeur.

So I turned around, disappearing forever.