Of What Perfection You Speak

A woman is lovely and perfectly in harmony only till she is married, then once a child she has carried washed so many nappies, made food for guests of hubby, lost all charm has she what a perfect woman was she? even hubby doesn't support her any more what perfection are you looking for? now she is pregnant once again a perfect oven is now her domain in this woman you still look around for perfection what a bother she has herself her own perfection doesn't gather why the hell she married I parry and in search of perfection still chase her Tom, Dick and Harry Oh sweet one what made you marry? still again asks her lover Charry... well your perfection in poetry of her description is only still lovely...