Entertain not for me hatred It is only for a daily bread I take yourΒ Β husband abed.
Since you are so timid In haste, you leave your husband Restless and discontented.
******* is an art My dear sister You should surely master Than on me nicknames pester Harlot,****,****** and a *****!
Read a lot on the subject With your spouse develop the art At long last When you prove your dexterity In conjugal felicity A tip it would be for mental integrity.
With affection and suggestion open Your spouse,you can turn A love-making machine, What else do you need in return. By and By You may not seek a hit on the sly
(<--A housewife to a *** worker)
My dear sister in Christ I know there is nothing foul in your heart Except,you are a *** worker by ill fate. Thanks a lot for your comment Which I will second no doubt.
Dear sister in Christ At times if both You and my husband Get debouch of beer or Highland Check you have a ****** at hand Just when you hold him inside, For otherwise Severe will be the consequence For me and my child.
So you are morally obliged By "No ****** no ***!" to abide I am also willing to you extend A helping hand That could help you On your feet stand Than barter your body For a daily bread!
For want of openness and a conservative culture I have seen *** claiming a heavy death toll in my country.In response to this I penned down this poem