Tuesday, 2 April 2013

"Love"


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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