My Intentions Poem by Marie WardAlonge

I can't imagine with all my charms,
You would seek love in another woman's arms.
I figure you won't tell
But all is not well.

You gave me love and then you took it back.
Hurt and confused, I managed to get beyond those conditions that lacked.
Wise enough to comprehend.
Tell me, is this the end?

I won't cry.
I don't know why.
It takes more than a few months of lust
To take away my robust.
Don't misconceive my plea.
I love you much indeed.
Will you allow this love to rest?
For questions you won't address.

I attest these golden brown legs
Once wrapped you in its embrace.
Except for a few wonderful memories,
Your love has gone without a trace.

Demise is now in our path.
You use to make me laugh.
I wanted our love to transcend,
Blend but to grow within.

To soar beyond all comprehensions
And leave no apprehensions.
To show complete appreciation,
Without much persuasion.
In case I did not mention,
These were my intentions.