Monogamy problem

Monogamy poem

me monogamy the same body 

no matter how nice the body 

it's the same somebody 

I want novelty not monotony

anybody to make me feel alive again, on fire again 

I want somebody to sweat me into their pores 

to scream my name on all fours 

I want somebody who makes me want to cry when we're together

die when we're apart

I want to lose track of time when we kiss

I want to feel once more what it was like before

the Technicolour unicorn faded to black and white

before romance became a menial chore

before equestrian (jeździec) became pedestrian

I guess they never told us what happens after happily ever after 

INFIDELITY WHY?

We feel alive. The essence of infidelity is transgression, breaking rules. We feel alive, free, bold, autonomous. Affair means you're not taking care of anything else, you're not a good citizen - just watch kids play. "a do czego jest ten guzik, nie naciskaj, pyk". Zabawa jest elementarną potrzebą. We have a side to us which thrives on breaking rules.