My Little Can Of Worms Poem by John Thorkild Ellison

Why this obsession with someone so much younger?
This craving, this madness, this terrible hunger?
Thinking about her night and day,
Afraid some young Romeo will take her away!
You dream of her naked and wrapped in your arms,
You're a sexual slave that's seduced by her charms!
It's a shameful secret, so don't tell a soul,
Keep it locked in your mind and under control
'Cos you're totally enslaved by each changing mood
And you torture yourself as you dream and brood.
Whatever you do, this has got to end
Before you crack up completely and go round the bend,
Have a go at your wrists with that old kitchen knife
Or put it all behind you and start a new life!
Whatever you do you'll get nobody's pity
If you do something foolish 'cos the girl is so pretty! !