In the future,
I hope to live comfortably.
My husband takes care of me.
I don’t have to work or make decisions
Besides what color the kitchen walls should be painted.
The only form of work I do is writing for my blog
And tending to the home.
No,
I don’t want to be the stereotypical housewife
Who takes cares of her man child of a husband
And is restricted to the home.
I want to be the wife that my husband tends to.
He takes care of all my wants and needs and more.
He lets me be hateful and cruel,
But only sweet to him.
Yes,
I want to live out my evil ways
In peace and without shame.
This is paradise.
My paradise.
The Paramour 