The CFO's wife is a sight to behold, with her
Bottle-blonde tresses.  She always wears black.
You can find her on weekends at lunch in this
Club with her sneering step-children, her
Vampire lips always joylessly smiling.  They
Come in a monstrous black SUV, which I'm
Paid to park for them.  As they walk away,
She's too haughty to thank me, and I am
Reminded that I couldn't love her.  Perhaps
No one can, but I do like to look at her ass.