sonnet 12.6.13.

I see him wear fine new clothes which entice
I see him booze with pals and shoot the breeze
I see him drive a flash car pretty price
I see him jogging slim legs swung with ease
I hear of his neat one night stands done thrice
I hear of him how hell do things which please
I hear of friends of friends that hes so nice
I hear of hugs with his new scrummy squeeze
Ive found his money filched by cool con trick
That is amusing it lifts my hurt heart
Ive found his pearly teeth crowns split apart
And such a setback thrills me lights my wick
Yes I do envy him as hes so blessed
Now free of me our circumstance assessed
Chorus blessed charmed graced