First poem in a long while inspired by actual events, you can judge from here down...

Dearest Sweet,
You leave me dizzy with infatuation anticipation of your kiss
What am I saying? I got a wifey this situation is rich
In life’s merry go round I got a seat but your body looks better suited
Our love speaks volumes ma I cant ignore it we never muted
But as the ride starts to spin Im forgetting the days
Where you saved me from my girl but I cant leave her im set in my ways
As the pace picks up I look over to you, getting me high like seeds of hemp
I hold onto my seat but familiarity breeds contempt
We moving up and down now and it hurts me to see
On this merry go round of life you aint got no one on ya seat
When my seat is out of order I take steps to ride you
But this merry go round confuses things I ask what can I do?
I love you from what I see but as we slow down watch
As much as it pains me I can’t ride you before this merry go round stops

1luv.