A Pretty Little Housewife
By: Rafika Pahud
The only purpose you have is to function like a clockwork housewife.
You sit down and you look pretty like a painting of a dove.
You have these nice curves and a big buttocks.
You read your lyrical romantic poetry and drink your afternoon peach tea and eat your biscuits.
You sing a happy lullaby and sip your warm halib.
You are my red rosebud that have a bit of prickly sharp thorns around the edges.
You are my red strawberry ice cream on a warm summers day.
I love you very much my Rebecca Cozza!
