I never
wanted to be here, never again.
I swore off
relationships that eventually only end.
But some time
ago you walked into my life
Sad, but
healing from the death of your wife.
I believe the
connection took time to grow
But our time
together was intense, as you know.
I would lay
there in awe of the tenderness of your touch
Loving how it
felt and wanting it so much.
Forgetting
the obvious that both of us were still on the mend
Enjoying our
time for hours on end
At times as I
listened to stories you would tell
Of your life
before Jackie and how it was so well.
Of course, I
told myself, how incredibly hard it had to have been
Losing a love
that was perfect from beginning to end.
I almost
stepped back more times than I let on
Although in
my spirit I had hoped I would grow upon..
In many ways
we seem content, enjoying the hours together,
Lazing by the
pool, camping, road trips… in all kinds of weather
But somewhere
along the days spent with each other,
I began to
feel and want something that seemed only to smother
Without
knowing, I was totally blindsided by a request of time less spent
And out the
window my joy and serenity went
I spent an
agonizing weekend full of fear, anger and hurt
At your
choice of words that seemed harsh and curt.
I can’t
express the pain I felt, the hurt was so great
At first all
I could think of was surely I cannot wait.
For your
‘working through’ statement which sounded so final
I could not
sit still, I could not be idle.
In the
beginning I told you that God was first in my life
And somehow I
had managed to pull from him causing some strife
So, as the
hours passed on my knees I did fall
The one name
I could summons - out to God I did call.
So, Steve,
please know that I understand where you’re coming from
But I cannot
read your mind, which was coming undone.
Communication
is key in all relationships it seems
So please,
please, let me know when you’re falling off the ‘beam’.
I want
nothing but peace in your heart and mine
Walking away
at that cost would be anything but fine
However, if
the fun and enjoyment comes to the end
It would make
the most sense to walk away, begin to mend.
I’ll end this
on a positive note, all this writing is trying to say
Please know I
am here, but won’t get in the way
Of your job, you’re
healing or family you hold dear
I just want
your company when time keeps you here.
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