sweetheart, love you the most.
your amorous eyes
that melted my chocolate heart
are often caught red-handed
in ogling at teenage hunks...
sweetheart, love you the most.
far from the scene yet keenly feel
your adventurous clandestine thrill
invested hours in cellphone illicit zeal!
sweetheart, love you the most.
your artful craft with childlike smiles
and not pathological but well-fashioned lies
end in your well-stored narcotic lullaby...
sweetheart, love you the most.
endure your daily vile betrayal
with a cuckold`s futile fumes
not for the love we had
but as one anxious dad!
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