Her ex was coming to visit
She wore a lacy negligee
He did her wrong many years ago
And now she'd make him pay.
She cooked a very fine dinner
Lasagna, lobster and wine
She floated around in lacy attire
By candlelight they did dine.
He whispered sweet nothings to her
She whispered sweet nothings back
Just as he leaned in for a kiss
With the skillet she did whack.
Don't love and leave a woman
She'll remember you with scorn
Tempt you with lace and perfume
And make you sorry you were born.
© By Frannie (Frannie516@comcast.net)