
Failed Tutelage of Love
I have tried poetry
I have tried prose
I have explained myself with
And also without clothes
I have tried expository
Extemporaneous speeches
I have tried lonely silent
Walks on beaches
You are still beyond my reach
Not because I am not enough
But because you’d
rather still preach
Preaching some of what
You do not practice
So I might as well teach
under water weaving baskets
You say you want someone
Who is ride or die
But you don’t get Bonnie
If you can’t be Clyde
Maybe if you lived your life
By the golden rule
Confucius wouldn’t keep
Holding you back in school
With me you lack humility
You lack introspection
A loving suggestion to you
Seems like an insurrection
Go back into the wild
I set you free
Hoping you find better for you
than I could be
And if you get bored
Please don’t come back
I deserve a whole meal
Not just a snack
I am tired of the endless
future faking
My time is mine now
My heart is done breaking
I’ll probably remember you
fondly at times
And when I do I’ll commit
My memories to rhyme
I am done with hearing
Your careless words
Go fly free now honey
Go be free as a bird
Find someone who possesses
All the qualities I lack
Try to hold on to her
And don’t look back
We only seem to offend
each other’s sensibilities
Maybe love isn’t a lesson
But something to give and receive
I am tired of trying
Yoda says do or do not
I am done striving for something
I never should have sought
Whatever you think I lack
I know there’s divinity in me
It’s in you too
That I do believe
I love you enough
To let you go
bark up another tree
And reap what you sow
About the Creator
Victoria
I like to write poems about what life is or what life could be.




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