Is This How I Vision It Poem by Adrienne Clark Strachn

How could something so right
be so wrong,
to think that i wanted you so much
you carried so much baggage
I tried to make everything right for us,
Always had flowers, wine, full course dinners
delicious, breathtaking love making
all for you
but now i sit here,
a good cry awaiting
am i really left here alone?
All that is left, is the empty wine bottle
flowers on the table,
the blue wash cloth you left
it's still on my sink
your side of my bed, the pillow fluffed,
will you come back again
will you tell me I am 'Heaven Scent'
Can something so right be so wrong,
Or is this 'How I Visioned it'?