Words From a Wife to Her Husband

Big man with big hands

Don’t touch me because I know

You’ve been touching other women

Little girls in the break room

Over morning coffee and donuts

Their eyes done up and lips pouting

With that lovely ‘fuck me’ look

Pert breasts in blue sweaters

Cleavage and their short skirts

Three steps from being whores

Then you come home and expect the same

I’ve been on my hands and knees

All day the way you like me

It’s hard to stay all that sexy

When you’ve been scraping eggs from a frying pan

Like some bitter snot out of a willing nose

You think it’s all so easy

But you ain’t never been me