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Lover's Tiff (Edited)

I’m pissed Pissed off that is You think you can do as you please You love me then avoid me as if I’m some disease As if I’m going to infect you with something between the knees You told me you want me You love me Want to see me Want to be with me What was all that? To make me make love to you? Then you call me a liar someone you cannot trust? Without a word, you disappear leaving me to stew You think everything will go back to normal, that is, unjust When I call or text, I get a short sharp reply Before you used to say “Hello sweet” Just tell me the truth, the reason why? Now you don’t even have time to greet But one thing I will not forgive Is what you said about my son You say you didn’t mean it Or was it said in fun? You tell me his nasty and keep your children at bay Avoiding an arrangement for them to play Well girl I have news for you on this day I have decided that for what you said and done, you have to pay. This I will make sure, before I fly away I know how much you want to live here And to build a home with out me my dear But I don’t care if I loose everything I know I love you and for me this was not a fling I think you are cheating on me and keeping me on a string So I open a window for you to make things right This is a “What you said about my son fight” Alternatively, the things I can think of wait and see, until then, love you, see you later, goodnight.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/26/2010 3:46:00 PM
Hey Sid, soup's on.... you have me in suspense with this poem. like a soap opera.
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Date: 10/26/2010 2:20:00 PM
Lovely idea, ( has she read it) Is it you or the wife writing the reply which I'm now going to. Thanks Eamon
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Date: 10/25/2010 2:49:00 PM
Strong write on love and loss..been there done that my friend
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