Fat plump fingers from a hot pot of glue
Sticky never letting go of my heavy arm
She is the one of my halves
After i dutifully,shamelessly and hungrily
Obeying the scratch of the Seven Year Itch
Matrimonial bed and house abandoned temporarily for a night stand
Having coldly forgotten the vows and love to my loyal partner
News of the affair would kill her sun
Or book myself a place at a public
cemetery next to an unknown