The Poor Love Bird - II

He watched as they made love,

The lover kissed her back!

He put his mouth in the crack,

And he realized heaven's grove!

They had love and lust,

And the poor brat stood in awe,

They kissed and removed the dust,

While he watched as a foe!

Should nature be so unkind?

To treat him as a fiend!

While the other is a happy boy,

And gets the girl to toy!

How lonely it feels to see,

Someone with their lover be,

Imprisoned in the same cell,

Their love-making made him unwell!

And the poor lover simply died,

Of a broken heart for he never cried!