When I met her first
I met a woman
free at heart.
She is as free
as you always
wanted to be.
She isn’t as clever though,
Nowhere close ya’
You were brains!
She is as dumb
as you always
wanted to be.
We once burnt food together
And spilled beer on a cushion.
But otherwise, she cooks well
She is as much into cooking
as you never
wanted to be.
She writes though.
Hey, that’s something common!
Well ya, not thoughts and fantasies
Love and feelings though.
She is as perfect in articulating
as you were
honest in it.
God, I miss you.