Totally Messed Up Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

What you say makes absolutely no sense.
You say some 'friends' had you convinced,
That someone who had loved you,
Did it to masquerade intentions that were meant.
And now with time passed,
You've come to realize you dismissed...
The one who truely loved you had intelligence.
Enough to turn dollars and cents,
Into riches that would make you permanently rich?
Who is this?

I hear what you say but what I hear makes no sense.
You say you are trying now,
After years have faded to no longer exist...
Someone from a past that has gone,
With love to give you but you resisted.
And one with intelligence, charm and wit.
Who could also take pennies and make you rich?
Whomever that was I need to get with them quick.
I can show them in seconds I can accept all of it.

Good luck with your quest.
But your delusions kept,
Have you totally messed up!
Go ahead and feel offended.
But I'm the one beginning to feel the disgust.

And...
While we are on the subject.
And 'before' I get you too upset,
Do you mind if I request,
That person's name, number AND address.
I'll be seeking just the love and as much as I can get.
But if they want to donate intelligence AND respect?
And a willingness to have appear a prosperity too,
As a bonus that reflects?
I'll convince them in minutes to forget about you.
To know with me we can be delusion free.