Maturity
I came naked, before you
an offering in hand
you gazed at the stars smiled
and in embarassed silence stood
seeing me as a child
idly bearing chidish gifts
You thought to play at pleasure
to humor and to please
unseen, through incurious eyes
a womans anger seethed
I came naked, before you
you stood, fully clothed
you, a careful thoughtful man
myself a reckless fool
I damned you, all through hell
because
you told a simple truth
as I in retrospect,
have found
a foolish, foolish, youth
I stand now as you stood then,
take comfort from my pride
and smile with patient tolerance
at your little boy side
Copyright © Christy Hyatt | Year Posted 2005
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment