Daddy Chef

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?