I Do Do Do

I see those vacillating peepers

As they sweep across my bough

The supposition keepers

Who've witnessed troth and vow

Does my flippancy offend thee?

My history rouse a fret?

Fourth time lucky fall on stapled ears?

Love? Or nuptial roulette

Am I obsessed, perhaps fixated

By the pre, post conjugal hum

Perchance I'm selling outlaws

An intemperate dad or mum

Enthralled by white?

Addicted to the gifts

A victim of desire

The prey of family rifts

A devotee to repetition

All of the above

Seeking single extradition

Or perhaps I'm just in love

lex ?04