The Note

She left him a note
It clearly stated
And I quote
"For you, I've waited"

Dinner prepared
Candles left glowing
The depth, she cared
With him not knowing

His clothes displayed 
For the morning to follow
The bills were paid
But the air was hollow

He loosened his belt
Out of habit
Subconsciously felt
That she would grab it

But there it lay
Out of place
Till he put it away
A task he would face

Supported by his hands
He hovered the sink
Feeling numb and bland
Too confused to think

Finally he grabbed 
the note once more
He read it aloud
as he sat on the floor

"I stood by your side
Through better and worse
I surrendered my pride
Studied every verse

A Godly wife was my goal
I ignored the whispers
And bliss you stole

The joke of the town
Topic of interest 
You drug me down
But I was relentless 

Tears would fall
Alone at night
Your brother did call
To my delight

He saw in me
What you failed to find
The honest beauty
That can't be defined

Big brown eyes
And only one dimple
A woman that tries 
To appear simple

Doing the dishes
In an apron of lace
Doesn't dare to have wishes 
What a disgrace

But somewhere inside 
There lives ambition
She selflessly lied
Pleasing you, her mission

Unearthly literate
He Read my book right away
Resulting in his benefit
And your decay"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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