05-05-2011, 11:27 AM
stop it please jack
it was pretty obvious, (to me it was)
you clutched the pillows, screamed my name, wept it
and I never shushed. Is this not devotion enough? Or do you feel
for my sweet wife,
Servant I cherish like a girl, why do you refuse my gifts,
the trinkets pushed beneath your door, the watch I strapped onto your wrist
when we first disgraced ourselves? I held close your sweating form,
muscles accrued in a labouring life, heaving armchairs,
and the fact it's a servant and not a servant girl or maid.
it was pretty obvious, (to me it was)you clutched the pillows, screamed my name, wept it
and I never shushed. Is this not devotion enough? Or do you feel
for my sweet wife,
Servant I cherish like a girl, why do you refuse my gifts,
the trinkets pushed beneath your door, the watch I strapped onto your wrist
when we first disgraced ourselves? I held close your sweating form,
muscles accrued in a labouring life, heaving armchairs,
and the fact it's a servant and not a servant girl or maid.
