How do I love them...

How do I love them,
Passions of my life,
My heart and soul
Belongs to each new wife
And for usually a year
We're happy without strife
But constancy has
Never been my game
And when the time is up,
I kindle a new flame
And like a butterfly
I make my yearly round,
Never divorce them,
I'd strain my account,
I am Prometheus,
Happy and unbound...

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2009 Alfred Charasz