He Hasn’t A Clue
Tell it to me straight.
No fooling around.
Was the reason you were late,
because you were still in town?
What exactly were you doing?
I hope you weren’t fooling around.
I have a lot of feelings accruing.
It doesn’t help when you can’t be found.
Of course I trust you.
Doesn’t it sound like it?
Yet, I’m not going to be a fool.
So, I hope you intend to right it.
Why are you getting steamed?
I am the one with the hurt feelings.
You say I ought to be reamed.
Such talk sends me reeling.
What kind of a relationship is this?
You mess up and I get the blame?
Knock it off, as he shook his fist.
Such talk is driving me insane.
I can’t see the forest for the trees?
What the hell are you talking about?
You’re about as dependable as a breeze.
You’re the one making me shout.
No, I don’t need Psych help.
You need more help than I do.
You used to make my heart melt.
Now, you take some getting used to.
Jealous?—- No way is that true.
I am not suspicious of all you do.
You can do whatever you want to.
You know it is totally up to you.
Fine, leave. See if I care.
Just like you to walk out rather than listen.
Why are you ripping out your hair?
You know I’m the only one worth kissing.
Lets kiss & make up. I’ll see you tomorrow.
Things will be better then.
Sleep on it and there will be no sorrow.
Sometimes, I just don’t understand women.
——————————————————-R. W. Johnson—(2014)