He said he’d buy me anything

And fly me around the world

Cause I’m his only girl

But he won’t get down on one knee…

He’d propose to me in an country

And he knows I am partial to Italy

He wants to live the rest of his life with me as his wife

But he won’t get down on one knee…

Its unnecessary says he to me

If I have half of everything

Why does he ever need to bow down to me-

Seems silly…He feels weak.

He will never get down on one knee…

He promises to love me til I can’t get enough

But he refused to get on one knee-

So he buys me every color rose

Material gestures grow and grow

And we have a nightly champagne toast

When he popped the question to me, no pause-

I simply had to say no of course…


3 responses to “A Trifling Thing…”

  1. overthinkingmind Avatar

    Really enjoyed this!

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    1. misspixieprince Avatar

      Thank you very much for reading my pieces, it means a great deal to me. I really appreciate you saying so, acts as motivation. Thanks again!

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      1. overthinkingmind Avatar

        You’re very welcome 😀
        Great- means there shall be more 😛

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