off the medication again

i was rudely awoken the other morning,
by the feel of cold steel to my throat.
and small knees digging in my chest.
i opened my eyes to a vision of beauty.
my lady,mascara running down her beautiful face.
wearing an indian head dress.
I FOUND HER LOVE LETTERS YOU BASTARD as she
passes me a hand full unpaid electric bills.
then as she stormed off i do have a little chuckle
to myself,because she looks so cute  
in my size twelve work boots.