Happiness slips in

Happiness slips in: she knows he’ll take
her slowly, once she genuflects to please
his ardour and the hardness that will make
her mouth become the blessed little tease
that he would have it be, despite the blush,
with heated colours that suffuse her face;

He takes his time; for he is in no rush
to stop this denigration in the space
that he has found for her and, so, he grips
her hair and murmurs sweet obscenities;

So, then she’s truly fucked as his cock slips
in, with happiness, and he can seize
the chance to make her his forever more:
a country wife becomes his cunt and whore.