Mystery Men

Use me
Of course
As I would have used her
She would have my sex
Be amused by this mind
These words
Until another mystery man
Comes along
She's got her user unseen
Cyber control fiend
Her desire roused by digital delight
Or will she take the tragic route
Does she not know that Romeo feels
Yet she would take him too
I'm regaled with tales
Her only love
She his best
His first
All mystery men to me
Unseen except on screen
She wonders at my quiet rage
I was a mystery once
Now a known
Am I to be discarded
Assigned to history
An unloved but well fucked trophy
I am in no way inferior
Yet nor am I superior
I cannot match them
Nor her faceless affliction of desire
Jealously I covet her
I would be her shadow
Offering me
The one within my shadows
Legion that is one
My confidence waxes
True
But now it wanes
And I tremble with rage
Yet I will do naught
Maybe type this out
For I love her
The world can rot
Lost in my hell

© 2005, Mosquitobyte