Gifts of Nothing

When we have an argument, Which is almost every day I receive a gift of roses Or a piece of jewelry to display I wonder if it’s me Am I the enabler of? Monetary gifts of affection Which try to buy my love After so many vicious battles And words which leave me numb Your gift of roses means nothing You must think I’m idiotically dumb This isn’t the first time My partner has tried to do this It’s crazy when all I asked for Was an embrace and meaningful kiss © Stacy Lynn Stiles