I fancy a walk with a particular woman,
How her face comes gracefully over her shoulder.
It is the second time that she’s not said a word and
I continue to wait for her apology.
But, she still doesn’t get it.
She was in a relationship
When she wrote me
And I told her to do so when she was single.
Of course, I wrote back almost instantly
That it probably didn’t matter
But of course it did.
Relationships are about power
And that’s why she came to me.
She’d heard that I had broken it off with a woman
She’d known around work,
Who was completely destroyed by it.
She’d often talk about how a married man was a prize.
Not because he was someone she liked,
But that it represented a challenge.
I figured it was because she was taking him away from another woman.
I thought to myself,
How horrible.
My sins were committed out of actual desire,
For her, relationships were a game;
She drove me crazy.
She never apologized and then blamed me,
Like I was stalking her.
Except that I was visiting my mother the first time.
My mother lived just down the street from the gas station,
Where the two of us stood.
She rushed to finish her fill-up.
I must have smiled,
But inside I loved her
Inside, I was sad.
It was one-way.
She couldn’t see me
She couldn’t see anyone but herself.
Despite that I fancied a walk with her,
She would no longer have it,
Like I was some twisted creep,
Who was dangerous in my silence?
I was hoping she’d apologize to me,
But she didn’t.
What a horrible person. I hope you gave her short shrift.x
My dear. I really love her. I don’t know why. I wish I could see her through girl eyes.
Oh dear, you got it bad. poor man. She doesn’t sound too nice at all. But, live and learn. Live and learn. x
Well, put your “girl eyes” on- borrow, steal or buy them. She sounds like a disaster waiting to befall your life should you allow her full entry. Best wishes.
I appreciate the sound advice. It is good to see it from the woman’s perspective, which by the way is quite exciting. All men want to know what women think.
That’s good- because all women want to tell men what they think! LOL.
Yes, Scottishmom, you are correct, but this little perspective may have saved me.
They really should, because if they were more open about their feelings instead of being coy, there would be less uncertainty.
I got to thinking earlier today about my reply to this post. I had to check myself on my “judgmental scale”. She sounds like a mess for sure- but I don’t know her and I’ve was quite the same level of mess at one time. People change… Yes, but proceed with caution I would say. Again, best wishes.
I think your response is apropos, but of course I’ll remain open-minded.
Thank you for your enouragement in visiting my poetry blog, Mario. Appreciate it and best wishes to you.
You too. We poets need encouragement. At least we have each other.