Notes About The Poem
This poem is a figment of my imagination. It's about what a husband who loves his wife would feel if he ever was neglected by his wife - MBF
Husband Dear
I romance you, but you romance the sparkling stone
I love you with my heart, but your heart is in the phone
I talk to you lovingly, you talk to our little pet Tommy
I ask you to cook for me, you turn to call your mommy
I question, what ever happened to our undying love?
You look fixedly at me, and wonder why I’m asking now?
Roses were red, violets were blue when we used to date
Now, rubies are red, sapphires are blue as I curse my fate
Marriage, before it, I had my liberty and was independent
Since you entered my life, my neck has a collar with a pendant
You never cease talking to your friends, and your mother
Over phone, when I make an urgent call you don’t bother
I know you love me, but it is for your own self-interest
Which actually means you love what is good for your rest
I know you love me but you know it is, also, for your own good
Like the goose that laid the golden eggs, I’d worry about your mood
You wish to be one of high society and take part in kitty party
To be at home and manage the house instead of being nasty
Not worrying about cooking, children, and their school
From work I return, to do your chores, again to be a fool
mbfarookh
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