You Call This Love? ~ On The Path To EnlightenmentA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ One cold day in December, the year was 1996 he walked into her life-later on, with his kind blue eyes He asked,“Will you be my wife”?
She didn’t listen with her head, she let her heart do all the talking then one day he gave the painful blows and she sent him walking A few days passed- and like a fool she let him back into her life She said...“I thought you loved me. after all... you asked me to be your wife”?
She thought he had changed, his promise, merely words said in vain then he slapped her in her face, her head, her heart, so filled with pain! With his hands around her neck, he sat, watching her bleed Then he blamed it all on her, but it was him who did the dirty deed
His love, his heart, so filled with rage, so mad “It’s all your fault”, he said- he accused her of being bad She was stripped naked-raw to the bone Their house, so empty of love-it never felt like home
Her confidence, slowly feigned, her tears, slowly slipping... gently dripping...like rain on a window pane
Then one day she finally said, “I’m bidding you a lonely farewell... but before you go, I want you to know - 'D****t it', you really put me through hell”! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
By LadeeAnne~anne p murray 1998 © 2012 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneReviews
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1 Review Added on July 7, 2012 Last Updated on July 7, 2012 Authoranne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more.. |



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