Diamonds
are for those who are greedy.
Just
one could feed the needy,
instead,
a false symbol of love,
from
a man who’s seedy,
or
a woman who’s eyes are beady.
She
wants a dress and he’ll digress
but
she’ll press him for more on
her
day of success. He’ll confess
he’s
not that bothered, yet to no end,
he’ll
impress her family and friends.
He’s
told her a million times
yet
the sound of wedding bells
chimes,
and the singing of religious
rhymes
makes her want even more
to
be in her prime.
So
they’ll party through the night
to
his new bride’s delight,
and
on paper it tells her
that
she is exclusively his
so
off on a glorious honeymoon they whizz.
And
now it’s his turn to demand,
so
he waves his hand like a wand.
Off
comes the garter, seductively
he
courts her, and she gets in the bed.
And
afterwards, he’ll kiss her head.
They
follow life’s calling
their
sexy fun brawling, ends up in
crawling
small legs around the
house.
Something so small, like a
mouse,
makes noise with all its toys.
Then
they grow tired, and old,
he
thinks his moves were way too bold,
she’s
wired on caffeine to care for the child.
The
coal is no longer fired, and he regrets to
find
out he’s here ‘til retired.
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