we’re all narcissists

–

admiring ourselves in the mirror we polished

–

rutting away at whatever

object helps us stroke one out

fellating our

ego

–

lips soaked

with envy

–

I can’t get off

watching you

writhe in your

own ecstasy

–

be more considerate

next time

you see me

indulging these masturbatory

urges

–

I’ll try not to

get any on you

but I make no

promises

–

exhibitionists

baring it all in

fabulous nudity

–

inflated phalluses and

vulvas

flaring dripping wet

from undivided attention

afforded them

–

unabashed hedonists

deriving pleasure from the stares

the gawkers

make it

hotter

–

what’s your catalyst

–

is it the drama

your sadness

your anger

maybe your extroverted nature

that fancy degree

or special

unique talent

–

everybody has something

–

it’s all one

long

edging session

leading up to

another

ruined orgasm