Philanderers Feel Too Poem by John Sensele

A woman's world wanders as she wonders what the point is
In giving her best love to a man
Who feigns love but instead lumbers her with a heart disease
When he leaves a woman in a lurch in her utility service van.

A woman wonders how she deserves a heartbreak and deception
From the lover on whom on she has lavished her best love and her best service
Only for the miscreant to land her a bill of rejection
At the time she pressed his trousers to a crisp crease.

A man, on the other hand, swears women are fickle
Creatures so hard to fathom who demand big bucks and big osculation
But prefer to defer giving straight answers and instead offer precious little
To their partners who lavish on them their best attention and affection.

Women and men long for love which both mishandle
Because both partners refuse to grow up and to shoulder responsibilities
Commensurate with their age after a sage advises them to turn a new relationship page to handle
Agile love, fragile love with affectionate care in all its varieties, entities and entreaties.