Showing posts with label alone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alone. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Me and My Honey


He said, “The sun is shining and I’ve got a notion,

We’ll lie on a blanket and slap on some lotion,

We’ll pretend we’re at some fabulous beach,

I’ll rub you in places you can’t reach,

Winter is over and I’m raring to go,

I built up my energy while shoveling snow,

I got tired of the cold and being kept in,

I’m ready for fresh air and I want to see skin,”



She said, “Keep your eyes in their sockets and please don’t push,

I’m ready for spring and I don’t want to rush,

Spring is beautiful and I’m afraid I’ll miss much,

I don’t want you to bother me so please don’t touch,

The breeze is sighing as it twists through the trees,

I want to enjoy this afternoon so no heavy breathing please,

You’re being silly to be acting like this,

I know you’ll never be satisfied with just one kiss,”



He said, “I’ve spent most of my life in the fields and woods,

Farming, fishing, and hunting, learning life is good,

And after a day in the office my energy is spent,

I think I’ll go downtown, I need to vent,”



She said, “You’re going inside because I ruined your fun?

I thought it would be enough to just share the sun,

You came out here because you wanted to be near me,

Look around, there’s so much nature to see,”



She said, “It’s time for dinner, I’ll make you some food,”



He said, “I’m not hungry, I’m just not in the mood,”



She said, “Then I’ll go with you, I don’t want to be alone,”



He said, “Call one of your friends, you’re always on the phone,”



She said, “That was uncalled for, it was downright mean,

I think you’re the meanest man I’ve ever seen,”



He said, “You’re not the angel I asked for from up above,

You don’t treat me well and you don’t show love,”



Ah, newlyweds, we had so much to learn,

We started with love and had pride at every turn,

Now me and my honey know how to relate,

As long as I stay here and she stays in her state,

We’ll talk once in awhile on the telephone,

Because I get tired of this house and being alone,

Me and my honey just couldn’t stay together,

We just weren’t two birds of a feather,



She says she still cares about me,

I miss her too, but we can’t agree,

About how to get along in each other’s company,

And life goes on, both of us living in misery,

I can’t live with her and I can’t live without,

Is that what real love is all about?

There must be something I can do,

But at this moment in time I haven’t got a clue.








Sunday, February 13, 2011

Me, Love, Eva, and one Identified Male

Eva said she would be waiting if I came by her house,

She was there on the porch, wearing jeans and a blouse,
Looking casual with her pants tucked into her boots,
Over one shoulder was draped her swimming suit,
Although I wondered about that, I still had my smirk,
I was excited and impatient, just off of work,
We had talked about swimming at our last dance,
What we would do also if we got the chance,
Our bodies said a thousand things without talking,
As we floated across the floor, barely walking,
I felt that sexual itch as she moved with sinuous grace,
Although my steps quickened, Eva kept up with my pace,
I did not want the dance to stop, or to ever let her go,
But she returned to her partner, despite her fevered glow,
If only she had been with me we’d never have to part,
She was a breath of fresh air, into my lonely heart,
She bumped into me once as she went to fix her hair,
And in my pocket I discovered a note she had placed there,
Eva’s phone number, her address, a place we could meet,
All the important things so we could later greet,
When I called we soon became fast friends,
We were soul-mates, sharing even the latest trends,
We had much in common, but I wondered about her man,
“I can’t tell him yet,” she said, “Please try to understand,
I want to be with you,” she paused, “but he’ll never set me free,
I’m not sure just what he’ll do, but he’ll never let you have me,”
Such ominous words Eva said and then cried that night,
But fearing to love is like fearing to breathe, “I’m ready to fight,
You are the one I want,” I said hoarsely, “But tonight,
I want to love you, kiss you, and make you truly mine,”
“See me tomorrow,” she said, “when you first get off work,
I know a place we can be alone, and no one else can lurk,”
We would talk by the river, with the moon as our guard,
Lock up our common sense, and then our clothes discard,
Turn our imaginations loose and let our love run free,
We would love until the morrow, under the tall oak tree,

Now I could see her waiting but pacing back and forth,
I was coming from the south but she kept glancing north,
In front of her yard a car came to a slow stop,
She stared but there was no time to move or drop,
I saw a gun appear and then the sudden flash,
A window shattered, another one suddenly crashed,
I couldn’t just wait until the man had emptied his gun,
Love sparks courage, to me the war had just begun,
I aimed my car, pushed the pedal, and felt a satisfying crash,
I was going for the gun but into me someone did smash,
The police arrived a little too late for this important date,
Quickly I was on the ground, handcuffed, ready for my fate,
A SWAT team had been two streets over, finishing up a drug raid,
They were not in a mood to listen, their minds already made,
I was out of control, according to what the police had seen,
Then Eva arrived and saw me, and tried to explain the scene,
The three of us were taken downtown to sort out this mess,
Trying to determine who was wrong, at first was anybody’s guess,
Gradually reports came in from detectives who verified her tale,
Finally I was out, but also released was one identified male,
In the custody of his lawyer, who was as crooked as a dog’s hind leg,
The lawyer knew judges and got what he wanted without having to beg,
But I had been touched by love, for me it was a permanent bond,
I went back to Eva’s house, wanting her, needing her to respond,
I knocked once, twice, but she refused to open the door,
“I love you, I truly do,” she said loudly, “but I think I love him more,
I know he’s a little misguided, but he loves me just the same,
He wouldn’t have missed if he didn’t love me, to him it’s just a game.”
Confused and disheartened, I could no longer be part of this strife,
I was still in love with Eva, but I had to get on with my life,
Part of my heart belongs to her, but I’m alive to tell this tale,
The two of us couldn’t fit in her heart, me and one identified male.




















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