ExpectationsA Poem by jane7zCome take my hand gently stroll down by the river with me The fresh Spring breezes play with your light brown hair soft sunlight turns directs its rays illuminating your eyes a murky mossy grey green reminding me of a lazy river on a hot summer day I ignore the lines on your face as you smile down on me happy to be with next to me asking me about my family, my dreams, your dreams forgetting the heartaches that have built up walls around our hearts and body aches reminding us of time and fragility and financial woes just breathing in the moment inhaling life exhaling woes Ahh but now I rudely awake from the dream instead I notice those eyes calculating as you look across the table that is when you are also checking out other women You are limping along in pain so I become overanxious to make you comfortable at ease with me wanting me to desire my company you will never be interested enough to ask me what my favorite color is red my favorite movie "crazy from the heart" or about my family they are all crazy like me you don't tell me about yours almost as if you are an orphan there is no past and present it is all about the physical your eyes don't stray to my face they check out the equipment a bit further down measuring up my bra size big and as I walk away from you there is no dreaminess about another date but a glint in your eyes as you eye my posterior. You kiss me with passion but there is a coldness and a hint of ice it is about getting your needs met then going about your day as if we had never met © 2013 jane7z |
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Added on December 6, 2013 Last Updated on December 6, 2013 Authorjane7zDenver, COAboutI enjoy writing especially poetry as it allows to express the essence of who I am and my experiences in a very creative way whether it's considered "good" or "bad." In the last years of writing I have.. more..Writing
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