I Don'T Waste My Time With a Phony Baloney

If I care for a woman, but she doesn’t care for me, I will just get up and not hesitate to flee. I will not waste my time with such a phony baloney. A relationship only works when there is mutual interest. She has to meet me halfway; or I’ll cross her off my list. Even if she is the personification of Venus, she won’t be missed. I have nothing to worry about if the woman I’m with is wrong. Just like buses and trains on schedule, another one will come along.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Berdoo Avatar
March 20, 2014 at 4:06 AM
You made some stong points here Robert. I believe being right up front from the start is best. If it starts to sour between youselfs early on, put your cards on the table talk out, leave with a handshake. When things go well, its like writing, you just don't find it a shore.~~Nice Write~~
Dietrich Avatar
March 20, 2014 at 12:48 AM
good way of thinking don't waste time with those prima donnas!!
Anish Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 7:48 PM
You certainly have a good attitude towards relationships. Who needs a phony baloney? Good write Peace & Blessings Matthew Anish
Hamilton Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 6:31 PM
lmcso Robert a wonderful pen hugs
Johnson Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 9:09 AM
Women! hahahahaha. Good luck in your endeavers Robert. :) Just don't give up. It's lonely out there. Peace. :)
Allison Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 2:52 AM
Very clever poem Robert. I am sure many feel the same way as you do. Really enjoyed this poem. Jan x
Roberts Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 12:12 AM
buses, we're just buses to you, sheesh. Another nice rhyme Robert
Roberts Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 12:25 AM
hahaha, no free ride huh? I think you're insinuating we're fickle and expensive .... just teasing, have a great night
Pettit Avatar
March 19, 2014 at 12:17 AM
Francine, I didn't say women were buses. I said they are like buses. None of them ever gave me a free ride, either.
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