MY HUSBANDA Poem by JENYWrote for a contestMY HUSBAND First night he told me.. ‘I am already married… The computer is my first partner My profession is my first love’.. Second night into our bed He took his lap top.. Placed it on the top of his lap Which was my seat in the previous night I can never hate computer She is ubiquitous…. Cajoling him tantalizing him Sexier and younger than me… There is something new She can give him everyday I cogitated over tirelessly.. How can I give him something new “I am carrying our baby” I triumphed one day.. In exploding happiness and bliss He once again seated me on his lap Sitting on the study table Lap top ‘screen saved’ its single huge eye Wonders came one after the other.. My children very often claimed his lap Laptop learned to compromise Learned to spare his lap for us.. No other way… My hubby learned to log into my soul To discover something new everyday.. He says there is much hope for research As, he has more to discover in his wife. He logged into me very often Using the pass word LOVE When he types that word I open my all files in front of him… Voraciously, with a never ending verve He starts browsing …. At each discovery he sighs in contentment …EUREEKA!!!! he whispers in my ears. © 2010 JENYAuthor's Note
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