Plastic Love

They’re making “sex dolls”

It says on my TV.

Something else to be rejected by

When it won’t have sex with me.

And where’s the passion?

Where’s the lust ?

Where’s the lack of human trust?

What’s the point of plastic passion

Carried out in a plastic fashion?

Her body, face and boobs are phoney ,

But she’s your wife, your one and only.

So leave the plastic doll alone

And go back to the one at home!