I arrive at your doorstep, flowers in hand,
To surprise you on this beautiful day in June.
Your birthday, and the perfect day to take you out,
Could there be nothing more excellent than this?
I ring your doorbell and stand there for a minute,
And then you open the door,
Swollen eyes and a tearstained face.
Darling what's the matter?
I try to console you,
But you only push me away.
Saying that you are sorry.
Whatever you've done, why should I be mad at you?
I attempt to hold you ,
And then you begin to scream
At the top of your lungs.
How long did you say it was since?
I am confused now,
If you say that you eat double now,
And that you and I brought life here,
Then why should you be sad?
I do not understand,
And you begin crying again.
'It is the product of another man!'
And now I wonder why?
I understand now,
And I am frozen dead in my tracks,
I drop the flowers and walk out the door
Do I dare look back?
I can hear you crying behind me and I drop to my knees in your front yard.
For hours I sit as your wails die down,
You bring out a beer for me and a soda for yourself.
And I ask you 'how long?'
You reply with 'only a few weeks'
And to follow I ask who.
Somber, you cannot remember,
Only that you were not willing and could not recall much.
We gaze unto the stars and what a whirlwind these hours have been,
Conversing until dawn.
And everything remains calm as I carry you back inside,
Sleeping in my arms.
On your bed I lay you,
And beside you I stay until you are deep in slumber,
Peaceful and the flowers now in a vase.
I touch your stomach and I can nearly feel the life within.
Life jumps beneath your closed eyelids.
Considering the circumstance, I cannot think of a better way to spend this June day.
I completely get that this is crap, but I wrote it while listening to music and got a little distracted. One of my friends just had an experience like this and I felt I needed to write about it. Thanks for getting two of my poems trending! It seems like they're always the uplifting ones, so I'll try to write more of them. BY THE WAY: If you want to request something for me to write about, feel free to do so. I will also follow back anyone who follows me.
