The Over-analysis of a RelationshipA Poem by Jen
Where have all the good boys gone? Are they hiding behind trees? What happened to I love you? It faded quickly like the breeze. Birds have more feeling and more loyalty than you who leave me waiting, wondering. Tell me not to worry, so don't make me worry. Don't drive me to the well and drop me in; that would be unkind. Pacing like an expectant father without cigars; not even cigars. You have no idea who I am, but I want to tell you. I don't know you, but I want to. Loving longest, she was right. We do, this fairer sex. Why not come out and play; are you grounded? Hypocrite, lover, doctor, friend; what are we to each other? Do I have rights to you; may I demand? Or am I the other woman only? Do you have a right to play with me? Did you get what you wanted from me? Are you like your friend after all, sweet? I want to know you, so let me. Don't be afraid, be a man. Let this woman love you. She can love; she knows how. © 2009 JenAuthor's Note
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Added on October 5, 2009AuthorJenIndependence, MOAboutWriting has always come easily to me. Now, I use it as a release. more..Writing
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