Obligation
Obligation
It's an obligation
Much to my frustration
That I succumb to your needs
And follow where you lead
I even have slight admiration
For how you led me to isolation
So only you I would have
Through good times but never bad
Entering my thoughts
In a net I'm caught
Tangled and distressed
But how wierd, I tried my best
And now I've got your attention
It's an unrequited obssession
As you watch what you've destroyed
Which once was a mothers joy
As I feed off your reactions
A one way latching
Jeff Dawson
Sun 10th Apr 2011 10:03
Hi Charlene, thanx for comment on my dating poem, glad you liked it. Just read your obligation poem, enjoyed it, think we've all been through this at some time, best wishes Jeff