Vic Evora

Nowhere To Go

An Ode to Love with No Pre-Conditions...
 
Sunrise, early morning, he’s wide awake
A resigned look in his grim face
His breath, a mist; the cold he can’t shake
Hard to keep warm in this place…
 
He put a jacket on, went out, lit a cigarette
And paced back and forth
In the driveway, the pavement was wet…
In no time, he lit his fourth
 
He knows he has to face the inevitable
Monday morning, nowhere to go
Friday, he lost his job, and that’s regrettable
How will he let his wife know!
 
He looked up, saw the kitchen light was on
Then the door opened
His wife, on the doorway with an apron
Called him, the silence broken
 
He tossed the cigarette butt, and went in
The strong aroma of coffee
Quickly soothed his frayed nerves, within
Seconds, he’s awake as can be
 
He sat on the breakfast table, by his wife
Bacon and eggs and toast
A glass of orange juice, butter and a knife
He looked at her, teary-eyed almost
 
He gazed at her adoringly, his only love
But how could he tell her?
He’s a failure, got nothing to be proud of
Surely her expectations are higher
 
He mustered all the courage he could
Told her about Friday
He felt small, worthless; and there he stood
Awaiting what she would say!
 
He waited, perhaps ‘twas just a few seconds
But it seemed a lifetime
It was the worst he has ever felt, he reckons
As if he has committed a crime
 
Then he looked at her, in her eyes were tears
Not tears of disappointment
Nor tears of regret; and through all the years
He’s seen nothing more poignant
 
He saw in her eyes the depth of her emotions
Not tears of pity
Rather tears of love with no pre-conditions
Even in times of calamity
 
She touched both his cheeks; kissed his lips
And stroked his hair
Whispered she loves him; his heart skips
Overwhelmed, he sat on a chair
 
In his mind, he realized how lucky he’s been
To have her in his life
And so he vowed with all the power within
To love her forever, his beautiful wife
 
Sunrise, Monday morning, and nowhere to go
But it matters not!
Life goes on, hardships will come; they know
But all’s well; for each other they have got
 
03-29-2015
© Vic A Evora

(2015)

That was poem was real nice. Where did he find such an understanding and kind woman to marry? Those are like a diamond in the rough

Thanks for reading my poem.

Apt portrayal of true love -- not self-seeking. Nice poem

Thanks. As I said, it is my favorite love poem - of the ones I have written so far.

Simply beautiful and full of emotions. Really love this one brod.

Thank you 😊 for liking and faving. As I said my best love poem ever. 👍😊@Francisco Potato

A lover, a friend-best ever, a life companion, a partner through thick and thin, a partner in crime, your family’s caretaker, your fountain of youth, your beloved, your soul…simply a beautiful person …your wife. Love/Fave Thanks Brod. Happy Valentine’s!

@Nelson D Reyes Thank you Brod. True love indeed. With no preconditions. And yes, just in time for Valentine’s.

Thank you @Janine Michelle

the feels!

I can relate to this write. I have been in the same position more than once in my life!

@Robert Haigh Thanks for reading and liking. 😊😊

I’ve been in Nowhere to go Land , but it was only in my mind

and the mind can travel

@Stuart Munro Most of us have been at one time in our love relationship, methinks. 😊 Thanks for liking.

Thank you for liking/faving @April Marie

Oh my goodness ! I loved this. This is true love of a wife for her hurting husband. It was interesting and held my attention til the end, because I could actually feel the love. It’s special to make a good love story for an already married couple, only because two people getting together is what usually makes an interesting love story, but you did it, and very well I might add. 😊

@Charlotte B. Williams Thank you Charlotte. Yes, it’s a special love story! That’s why it’s my favorite of the ones I’ve written. Thanks again for liking and your comments. 😊😊😊

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