Immortal Imperfections

7

She was the one who bore me a son

I noticed him carefully,hey, he did not look like me

So, I hung her up a tree

Then came number two, with a vigour anew

Her seduction was staggering, her experience was amazing

probably that is why six feet below the ground now she is lazing

Then came number three,every time I came home

she said she missed me

but I saw a scar on her wrist,and soon she too was lost in a deadly mist

Then came number four, I got too busy,and saw,her confidence soar

She winked at the servant biting her lip

Perhaps that is why she died,after the first sip

Then came number five, I never felt so alive

She promised to be my wife, but cheated

and so I found ,,in the morning blood on my knife

Then came number six, her beauty had me transfixed

But she came too late,every night

and,one evening her eyes lost the light

Then came the seventh

she rolled her eyes at other men

and so found herself in heaven

All of my wife's, one day asked me,couldn't their love I see

I shrug my shoulders and said"Sorry, but this had to be"