TO MAKE HER HAPPY.
IN ORDER TO annoy her all I had to do; was spill some milk on the glistening
floor; wipe my nose on her immaculate apron, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I prepared appetizing lunch for the afternoon; scrupulously with my own hands.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was rebuke her sardonically for a plethora
of her household chores, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I embellished her hair with crimson colored rose; gently caressed her soft cheek.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was say that she wasn’t looking extravagant in her new dress, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I swirled her in my arms; hoisting her high in the sky towards the resplendent stars.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was look pretty nonchalant when she arrived home back from shopping, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I sprung at her with surprise gifting her with a shining pearl; which I had evacuated myself from within
the fathomless ocean.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was asking her whether “titanic” was indeed a ship; after she had narrated the entire story, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I honestly told her that she was the only girl I had loved in my life; she was my “rose” of my heart.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was to call her indescribable names, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I assisted her in washing the tainted utensils; vigorously scrubbing the fetid clothes lying in a bedraggled
heap.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was to babble incoherently every time she
felt sleepy at night, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I massaged her dreary feet; sung mystical rhymes to put her back into a heavenly slumber. In order to annoy her all I had to do; was refrain to budge an inch from my
bed; with brilliant sunshine circumventing our room, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I carried her on my back down the volley of stairs; avoiding to travel by the ostentatious elevator.
In order to annoy her all I had to; was forget our anniversary; the day we actually bound in threads of holy matrimony, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I astounded her by filling the crevice between her hair with my own blood.
In order to annoy her all I had to do; was talk about a plethora of girls I had
encountered on the street, And then to make her happy was even simpler; as I proclaimed loudly to the outside world without the slightest of inhibition; that she was the most beautiful woman existing on this earth; the only girl that I had for many births of mine;
imprisoned in my heart.
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