'This is out of stock in our market place and better you try this when you come after office. There could be available I am sure.' She told her husband. <br />The husband who flirts did not go to work and visited his concubine. <br />He spent the whole day with her and before he leaves told her 'Darling she asked me to buy a cream something and I have forgotten the name.' <br />'I guess this the one she needs.' <br />'What's that? ' <br />'It's the Cream of Olay.' <br />He gave it to his wife. <br />'Hey! I asked you to bring Cream of Tartar and this facial cream. <br />Never mind it seems still you love me.' And she hugged him. <br /> <br />I dedicate this poem to my silent friend Denis. Joe with gratitude! <br />Also my well wishes to the brave Democrats in the United States of America for their great winning in the election.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cream-of-tartar/
