Just Thinkin I Need a Husband
Think i need a husband who does not speak
not a word nor a squeak,
Don't want a husband who is bleak
but a husband for when I'm weak...
He could pick me up and rock me in his arms
to be carried away with his voiceless charms.
Indeed yes a husband who does whisper,
he would be the perfect Mister...
Husband.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2018
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