Happy Cuckoo

I thought that my heart was all that would matter

Though Soul mates we are, She wished I was larger

The love that we share we give to each other

But the short coming of mine summoned another

Years to Her have been kind, but mine they have not

I peaked too soon, and She is still hot

The time had soon come for three and not two

From traditional marriage to something brand new

When running with the bulls, I fell far behind

Now i see Him enjoy what once was all mine

A proud Cuckoo as I'm minding the nest

While time with the Bull satisfies Her the best

As I help to choose Her evening attire

The silk and lace that sets Him on fire

I dream of the goodies brought home from Her Sire

The tasty reward for my insatiable desire

The heat of excitement they share with each other

Brings joy to my heart while I thank my wife's lover