Her

OB

My heart had become an antiquity

My thoughts were always on her

She was my bane

Kept her away cause man was scared

Didn’t want to commit

Didn’t know what to do

My inner sanctum was being invaded

I push her away and prevailed

She wept many a times

As I gloried in my victory

I went incognito, not bating an eye

Outrageously fine she was

Perfect in all her ways

Abandoned her all to me

Rueful was her smile, once bright

Ennui was what I thought a relationship was

Bruised and battered, she reached the edge of the plank

Ever so subtle I pushed

And she fell, gracefully into the arms of another.

Still I’m beside myself with love for her.

Bake…