Oh My Wife!
For all that's good and better, still
Does something grow more today;
That upon your holy will
You have cast your eyes away?
Mistress, shall I sit on knees
And blow my hair wild?
Or shall I simply cough and sneeze
And cry like our child?
No, it won't work again?
I guess you want a kiss.
Aa-ha! A fewer words remain,
And still less time to bliss.
Matters settled, are'nt they?
What! Kissing won't work?
I am trying to show the way
And you think me a jerk.
Shall I buy you silver-gold
And pluck the moon and stars?
Or better, get myself sold
To buy you clothes and cars?
Damn. Okay. The hint I got.
For promises yesterday made;
Sweetheart, I just forgot:
Today I'll paint the shade.
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Posted Jul 12, 2016, 8:43 PM UTC