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poetry by lizzy
05 March 2002
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He looks into her deep green eyes

 

without need for words

 

they know all they need.

 

And they embrace,

 

needing each other deeply

 

forever.

 

After all, they are

 

just married best friends.

 

They are in love.

 

 

He looks at her.

 

She knows her husband wants a kiss

 

she sighs--

 

she is too tired to get up.

 

Being a future mommy can do that.

 

She knows he'll still love her anyway

 

even if he doesn't speak to her much.

 

 

He looks at her

 

too angry to really see her so terrified

 

sreaming profanities

 

She didn't marry him so he'd drink like this.

 

But he will apologize when he's sober

 

She knows they will love each other again

 

until next evening.

 

 

He doesn't bother to look at her anymore

 

except to drunkenly hit her.

 

When she looks at him through blackened eyes

 

she fears for her beautiful son

 

only three years old.

 

She wants her son to have a daddy

 

She doesn\'t want to be a single mom

 

so she stays.

 

He's very nice when he's sober, anyway.

 

 

He looks at her for the last time

 

too bruised for an open casket

 

even though they had cleaned up the blood.

 

It's not his fault she's dead, he thinks.

 

She had tried to leave

 

so he had to push her.

 

He leaves the kid at the funeral

 

and goes for a drink.

 

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