In executing a tactic towards achieving a
goal of my life’s next phase
I met her a size 8, a bit fairer than I
& a few millimetres below my fraises
We shook hands and I concluded a bond
would be worth the purchase
In no short while we bonded like a brace
I loved her & refused on being
implicit towards her
The life, the team, the home I never felt
cannot measure to what I desire with her
The career she pursues fits that of a
woman I envisioned years before I met her
And her onliest, a subset on why I hunger
for her
My mind and body are undeterred to make
that sacrifice for her and the seeds to be birthed
Yet I wait in line to secure her approval
Like I, I shut my eyes unto her perfect imperfection
While I push further on making my desire
a reality
