Should I tell him? Was it the shower? Would he fire me that very hour? The soft dominant with blue eyes Three kids, one new How safe it feels to be with you. The mood-lit restaurant He knew just what to do. He takes care of me, If we don’t make love, or do On the children, we focus Until I get my diagnosis Love with him feels like hypnosis The conversation will approach us, But, Will he love me back? Or will it be atrocious?