Adore
What is adore
How do we get there
Not a story of lore
But let me share
Starts as a nightingale
A crush on a caregiver
A common tale
To someone who can deliver
Smart Girl worked hard
To analyze me
Another patient on her dance card
She is my significant key
She found I walk funny
She sent me to a specialist
She was so sunny
She was excellent
I found her smart
I found her pretty
I found her a piece of art
I found her witty
Yes they fixed my pain
My leg quit hurting
Adverting the ball and chain
Now my interest was flirting
I asked her out
Once or twice
A difficult route
But worth the price
Took weeks and weeks
To win her over
Through valleys and peaks
She was a rover
A single mother
She has medical challenges
No men and does not want another
Just wants to keep her life in balance
I was not deterred
I was smitten
I was stirred
I needed to fit in
I met her needs
Little acts of kindness
Many small deeds
Growing our fondness
We talked and talked
We played and played
We shared and shared
We gave and gave
Life took off
We lived mightily
Enjoying life from a trough
We were a family
We ate dinner together
We walked the dog
We attended school events
We went on trips
She improved my condition
Reducing my stress
Eliminating my strange emission
Making my symptoms much less
Our lives proceeded
For a long period of time
Warning signs were unheeded
We had reached our prime
She had to choose
Old life or new
Two different views
Which one is true
I did not help
Wanting my way
All ended in a yelp
And a fray
I was frustrated
She was smothered
All issues debated
She was mothered
She was safe
She was secure
She was loved
She was dandy
No reason to change
No reason to move
No reason to exchange
No reason to improve
Our lives deteriorated
Too hard to maintain
I was patient and waited
Living through the strain
Talk and talk
Going to transform
Waiting out the clock
And get through the storm
I needed her
She nurtured me
I wanted her
She understood me
But it was not to be
Our love did not last
We lost our glee
Our lives were in the past
No new memories
No new adventures
No new experiences
No new experiments
My heart was broken
I was incredibly sad
She had spoken
Again a nomad
On my own
Living life
Life alone
No community strife
Just circumstances
Circumstances of anxiousness
Circumstances of nervousness
Circumstances of restiveness
This went on for a while
A routine of existence
Peaceful in exile
Not much resistance
The text came
For us to unite
Back in the game
Everything alright
We had not changed
Back to our truths
Nothing rearranged
Back to our youths
Playing ball
Going to pool
Watching movies
Holding hands
We had missed some days
We had not seen each other
We had made it through the haze
We had ended the pother
Smart Girl found a disorder
Sounding like my quirks
Almost like a hoarder
Of crazy weird works
I was diagnosed with it
How exciting and fresh
But it fit
I keep my pound of flesh
No death sentence
How grand
Learn tools of repentance
Tools to manage my land
Land of coziness
Land of familiarity
Land of closeness
Land of comradeliness
Journey back to the word
Adore worship admire
Love esteem honor preferred
My heart on fire
Unexpectantly
Our lives interrupted
Our future and destiny
Everything disrupted
Disrupted our utopia
Where do we go
Entering dystopia
We will not grow
Back to the same place
A prison of sorts
Not our own space
Our life distorts
Too many chiefs
Too many frustrations
Too many rules
Too many debates
We are a couple
It is up to us
Not very supple
Just more fuss
Hard enough with one
But two or three
Along with intentional shun
We will not be free
I want to respect
I want to admire
I want to cherish
I want to honor
I want to get along
I want to go with the flow
I want to be strong
I want to be in the show
But it has to be her and me
Our lives and decisions
We must unify and agree
To enjoy our visions
I gave up hope
Thinking it was done
Walking the tightrope
No life in the long run
She had made her choice
Months ago
I heard her voice
I was useless cargo
I was expendable
I was a throwaway
I was undefendable
I was a cliche
Moody
Crazy
Unstable
Wacky
Yes it is correct
I am not perfect
Last time I checked
But then she picked
She picked love
She picked romance
She picked affection
She picked one to kiss
She likes our playfulness
She likes our secureness
She likes our tenderness
She likes our togetherness
Adore is here
In all its glory
Shout and hear
Our great story
We have fun
And laugh
We have joy
And happiness
Adore is a journey
A road to travel
A grand tourney
Let us not unravel
