Poem | boysie

What’s he got

that I need?

Nothing.   

That’s my hunch.

A flight to Amsterdam.

To see the culture.

The people.

The vibe.

Not Ann frank, It’s

just a house,

and he’s

just a

man…

Masculine

Soft

Gentle

Humble

Self-assured-

Considerate

Inquisitive

Impressive

and, Nervous.

System.

Soothing.

Yet,

not

father

material?

But all the same,

very sweet, and

it’s unconditional,

she was saying;

so that her

sense of self

feels intact.

What’s he got

that I haven’t?

Why is it

I feel lied to?

How can I

prove it.

What even

is there to

prove?

Nothing.   

That’s my

hunch.

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