THERAPY, By Ryan Guiley May 24, 2015
THERAPY
So many times we sat and talk,
As I would tell him that she was my rock,
He would listen and take interest,
As I would tell him that she was missing.
We went out for coffee a few times,
As he would always pay and let me save my dimes,
Just someone to talk to about my wife,
As he knew that she was all his life.
At first I had him thinking what I said,
But he changed his mind and knew I was on meds,
He was caring but I still didn’t trust him,
But was happy that I got to talk about her on a whim.
I want to thank him for his generosity,
He was always on time and followed the policy,
As I knew he wasn’t a spy,
On a few occasions he made me cry.
Talking about Denise made me love her more,
He made me release memories of what I had in store,
I couldn’t wait till each week to let him know about her,
As I would tell him, she was the most precious person and my dear.
He would tease me that I would find someone else,
But I know he was kidding without any doubt,
He actually paid attention to me,
I didn’t even have to pay, as the sessions were free.
He was gone for six months of the year,
But I would email him and he still cared,
Thanks again, as you made me hover
Since in the past, I had them work undercover.
You got me through tough times each day,
You are a kind person, who should me your way,
Thanks for being there for me,
As you will finally will meet her of us to be.