she sits at a table she ponders
she runs her hands through her hair
a computer her friend, her enemy
she giggles she laughs she teases em all
but the life of a bored house wife is a life of all
she blinks her eyes
she sets up the table
for soon the bored house wife wont be bored anymore
she looks for the man shes been waiting to see
he soon arrives and gives her a smile
the wait is over
the day is soon done
but hopefully the bored house wife wont be bored no more
