Before my wife finds out.

The evening runs its run.

The sun shows up. Rascal!

The moon hides out.

And we are exposed as criminals.

Naked with a cotton sheet covering us.

Because a vengeful fellow wanted us to pay a high price for being

unfaithful. The whole legal system after us. Everyone pointing their

flawless index fingers at us. I hate it. Sweet love, let’s ignore them all.

Let me lock the door and continue carry on.

Some people don’t have better things to do than to find fault on others.

When we simply are making love! For crying out loud. Get a life.

Finish Elementary School…something like that. Leave us alone.

Thank you very much.

EO