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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(Lyric Poems) To Whom Shall I Tell The Tragedy Of Our Illicit Romance?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Beloved.To whom shall I tell<br>The tragedy of our illicit romance? <br>Darling.Do you love your husband<br>Truly and heartily and justly? <br>Sweetheart.You take the cellphone<br>The phone rings.You call us to <br>Party with you at your hard working<br>And much maligned hubby's expense<br>You're the star expert hostess tonight<br>You entertain us.You're loving you are <br>In your element you sing like the little<br>Bird when you see us wolf down the <br>Exquisite Mediterranean dishes you serve<br>And your despised husband...he's the<br>One who looks for the crumbs who rushes<br>Out of the sight of the titled guests...<br>He hides under the bed in the children's<br>Room and doesn't show his face lest his<br>Huggared and rugged and rough appearance<br>Should peep in and cause offense<br>Sweet love.Have a heart and show mercy<br>And with love attend to the needs of<br>Your caring loving husband</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No way boy.You got me wrong my love<br>My husband understands<br>He is fine he is comfortable so long as<br>He doesn't fret about this hearty situation<br>And he deserves what he gets<br>Eat and drink and dance with me<br>Dangling like a leaf in your arms my love<br>The days are longer and we are in love<br>Don't worry about tomorrow<br>Come and hold me in your arms<br>Give me a kiss<br>Then I'll be off to attend to the<br>Wounded pride of my husband</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dear love.For how long shall we go on and<br>Fool ourselves and be arrogant and think not your<br>Husband is plotting the chilling come<br>Back of his merciless revenge? You blundered<br>My love.The biggest mistake was for you<br>To get him a job and now he's our colleague<br>And we humiliate him the worst of the<br>Bawdy jokes are authored by you</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It's not my business<br>If he's so grumpy and gloomy whatever ails him<br>It's his pre historic misfortune <br>To lack the sense of humor<br>The moon is bright outside<br>You're in the right mood for love<br>I'm passionate about you<br>Oh stop fearing the unknown<br>The unknown moon has issued the challenge<br>Take me in your arms<br>And lay me down under the bright moon light<br>And make love to me in the glare <br>Of the naughty peeping stars<br>Then we'll worry about the sight<br>Of my weeping husband hovering<br>Large and threatening over the sight<br>Of our last romp on the grass of mother earth</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sweetheart look over your shoulder<br>And he is looming large and danger is lurking over us<br>And he is pulling the illicit trigger my love<br>Who will tell the tragedy of our illicit<br>Romance when we're buried under the grass of mother earth?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ngaka+Motaung">Ngaka Motaung</a></strong></div>