Preeminent Prose (4 short ones)

In a darkened room he crept in

And slipped it in 

Pretending to be another

When she opened her eyes 

He couldn't help but smile 

Because he was his brother : rape

Snortin rocks bustin analog clocks

Shooting up dimes wasting time

Looking for that next line : addict

He missed his cue when he said I do and their hate came tumbling ever after

There's no such thing as a happy wife:

There's a lying wife

A cheating wife 

A subservient wife 

And a dead wife 

He loved her like the wind loved the rain and together they danced in fury making love in between stop lights.