Triple Trouble pt1

by Naima   Sep 16, 2005


Her husband stares at her with sparkling hazel green eyes
She stands there her stoamch catching butterflies
Her husband's best man is there
But his wife, her best friend isn't there to share
The good news
The joy
The possiblity of her carrying her husband's little baby girl or boy
So, she stands to her feet
Slightly taps the crystal
Loading up her shock pistol
Beautiful Petite woman, yet tall
About to bear it all
Her skin the color of caramel
Her hair the purest red you've ever seen
Her hazel green eyes spectate her future on tonight's balance beam
"I've got something to say"
She knows she hasn't been the perfect wife
But, with this amazing news
She prepares for her plans to take flight

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  • 18 years ago

    by Darien

    That's a really creative poem I must say. On my way to read the next.