Marites C. Cayetano
Jealous - Poem by Marites C. Cayetano
why do you have to greet her
when you see her on the street?
why do you have to offer her drinks too
when we see her in a party?
why do you have to ask her brother
if she's fine?
You're my man
yes, I'm jealous....
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