My wife doesn’t like my Poetry
My wife doesn’t like me writing poetry to you
Nor does my girlfriend
You are like a hidden memory
Of the girl who was so perfect for me
Oh so long ago
when we first met.
When we first met I was shy and retiring
I had not a gift in the world for you
I had only the clothes on my back
and a hard handed palm from labour
Now I have won through to the end game
and the following is mostly true
I have met a woman who is too far away
for me to challenge with a kiss
and she can walk away anytime she wants
But that should be later when
I know she will stay for
the longest read of all time
as I explain that I do not wish
for her
I wish only for Life
and you deprive me of it
without thinking about it
and i do not like it
Bye!!
Copyright B E Saunders
Wow
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