A poem about a man who used to be so happy with the woman he loved and how things changed. |
What happened to the woman you loved? You used to smile when you talk about her We could almost see flowers and rainbows Fall out of your cave of pearly whites And how your lateral high buccas Would turn to velvet sunsets. What happened to the woman you loved? You used to brag that one day hopefully She will be carrying your last name. Then you would spell her name with yours And lovely how you would pronounce it As if it tasted like little red cherries. What happened to the woman you loved? You used to act around indecisively On who you were going to pick as best man And you would promise again and again That you would love her beyond always That you'd go and marry her in all churches. What happened to the woman you loved? You used to say she'd look good in white Or just in every shade of every hue Then you would laugh, blush and say That among everything else in the world She would look best with you. What happened to the woman you loved? You used to say the most wonderful things But now all you speak of are such curses How you swear you'd never love her again Ever since then you've changed a lot What ever happened to the man she loved? |