Mr Right: Now

Here at last My prince has come Well..maybe not my prince But hey, it's someone And though rash it may be I'm too impatient to care Besides with this waiting bit I've had my fair share So let's hasten this love On the road most travel With risks and regrets That unknowingly shackle Themselves to the soul Decaying purity's core Burning with lust in another's arms Those once innocent are no more Time passes Feelings fade No longer meant to be Past decisions made Choices replayed Mistakes of rushed intimacy Occasions suppressed for a spouse Instead bestowed on some primate And though my husband and I will still have our moment Never will it be the desired clean slate