Sitting on your patio,
you want coffee
so I make you some.
You want it cold.
so I take it back and
ice it.
You want
the meals I
make, the
desserts I bring.
You want
what I give you
but you don’t
want me.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Sitting on your patio,
you want coffee
so I make you some.
You want it cold.
so I take it back and
ice it.
You want
the meals I
make, the
desserts I bring.
You want
what I give you
but you don’t
want me.
Simple, yet emotionally captivating
Thank you so much for reading and commenting
This just brought me to tears. The realization so quietly stated. As women, I think we often come up against this challenge: we are such caregiver/takers but need the same in return. Some of us go a lifetime waiting to be wanted. Thank you for these simple and poignant words.