He said she was guilty,
And locked her away,
Deep in the vault of his heart.
He clasped his arms
Tightly around her and nuzzled
The nape of her neck
And her hair.
And as he delayed his business trip,
And waited around her kitchen door,
He thanked the domestic goddess
Under his breath,
For contributing to the delinquency
Of his eyeballs.
-jenn long
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