As you gazed across the room,
My eyes caught your lingering stare,
To a woman who was not me,
Both not seeing, unaware.
Like a giddy school boy, I watched,
As she asked about your day,
Standing in disbelief,
Sensing this was wrong in every way.
My stomach hit the floor that day,
Followed closely by my heart,
Sadly not realizing,
This was only just the start.
Never enough, too much,
Imperfect in every way,
Wanting to run, scream, hide,
Like a coward, I choose only to stay.
Birthdays uncelebrated,
No tinsel on the tree,
This union isn't working,
The fault is always me.
Lousy cook, deplorable housekeeper,
No tiger in bed,
Tears stream down my face,
From words uttered & ones left unsaid.
Listen up 'gentle' men,
This shouldn't come as a surprise,
The true beauty of a woman,
Does not in fact lie between her thighs.
Love her laugh, her heart,
her smile,
Value these things,
& she may just stay awhile.
Don't win her over with baubles & bling,
court her with fancy dinners,
These mean nothing.
Write her a poem,
Leave her a letter,
These are the honey, gold, & nectar.
Moments shared, hands held,
A warm hug, a gentle touch,
These are the things of true value,
These are the things we all want so much.
Forgive me if my honesty
Isn't quite on trend,
But truth be told, what this world need more of,
Isn't lovers,
But ride or die friends.