No, you say
too obvious you must think
She looks confused
You were all up on her a second ago
Her pregnant body
swelling *******
Calculations of a lifetime
How to play them
Those little women
with a wife at home
What can you get before you
steal away to the next
That glance
That stare
How far has it ever gone
A long marriage
Your shrine to it
Perfect family
The lady doth...methinks
How far has it gone?
Have those lingering stares made you
enter darkened rooms
and fumbled in the dark for that fire
Have you ever found it
Does she care?
The little woman at home?
Or is it only, you come home to her
and that's what matters