POTPOURRI
The morning had been lovely thus far
Moments that he excited nostalgic romantic bashful and thrilled to the core
My relative's visit threw me out of focus I gushed and chatted non stop
I set off to Malai Mandir along with my dude to commence the stops Amma had listed
I had no clue that my dude was upset and waiting his moment to erupt
My reasoning was flawed I was clueless of the cause and unknowingly pushed to the brink
Annoying it was to bump into the family that had hurt me beyond measure
The woman that annoyed me to the core was armed with her sting again
I don't have to tell her who my gynec is and the weekly sessions I'm in
Me and his precious cargo within are for him to care and defend
He is hungry I know for a list I know he's angry over a list I don't
The baby Neeraja handed me evoked no feeling in me
Memories of mine are a mixed bag today most worth forgetting
What I don't reckon is the significance of the stab in his heart festering and annoying
Once we reach home I'll slave to salve the moment and my dude and be ever so cautious and sensible.
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