Slick Love

I cannot forgive.
I cannot 
Oh my God….
I love you.
I need you.
I want you.
Why are you hidden from me?
It kills me
this heart wrenching pain.
How am I to forgive?
Warned I was
not to let you take advantage
and what did I do?
Played into your poker hand.
4 Aces…..
Hell cooled…..
I am with you.
Love.
Hate.
Fuck you.
How?
Why?
Tell me please…..
explain
bended knee
sneer ridden lips
pale contemplation.
Did you ever love me?
Or was this epic love story
a shiny fantasy?
 
©June 23/19
Picture via Pinterest

Author: Jay-lyn Doerksen

A single hard working mom of a soon to be teenage son. A poet and story teller I have wanted to write since I was a child. This space is where I share stories about myself and my life and the creative poetry that stirs my soul. My hope is you will pull up a chair and a cup of coffee delving into the world that I offer and you find simple enjoyment for a few moments. Welcome to The Wonderful & Wacky World of One Single Mom

11 thoughts on “Slick Love”

  1. Reblogged this on Notes and commented:
    I remember someone begging for my forgiveness and I was like “ha ha ha”. No way… no forgiveness! Your words reminded me of her. Thanks.. you’re awesome beyond words. 🌹👍💖💕🎈😜😍😎

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