I love my wife, she is a great looker
The best-looking woman I’ve ever known
Trouble and strife maybe, but no hooker
She lives life honourably, all alone
When I’m not there, well, apart from our own
Lovely daughter. I love them both, these two
One big, one small but growing, and their home
Is sometimes tense but it’s always nice to
Visit, although I’ve other things to do.
But it’s back to my wife, a great looker
A great lover, fond memories all my own
She brought me great pleasure, and I her, too
Maybe those times will come back, or sucker
Am I, but she is so hard to disown
Fri 16 May 2008
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