Forgetfulness gets the better of me these days
And my hubs is having a ball!
Oh did we fight last night? I recall,
Feigning a surprise and rolling his eyes,
"puhh nooo", is the response I got.
My funny bone tickles,
As I wiggle
myself
To remember,
For something's fishy
when his touch turns tender,
I fail all attempts
and lament at my greying matter,
While he thanks the lord
under a heavy breather,
All I can say is - He, for sure,
is the luckiest man alive..
For who wouldn't want
an absent-minded wife,
A lifetime sans all taunts and jibes!
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