Don't Ask Me to Explain

You'd be foolish to think,
I share with you what I have
To boost an ego wish!

Or that I premeditate secret manipulations...
To see adulation for me in your eyes.
I believe you hide inside that kind of desire.

My mission is just to satisfy my need to see you happy!
And when I have succeeded to please you that way...
That's when I 'get off'.
Don't ask me to explain,
Or complain about my deeds!
You have a choice to accept my offer.
Whatever you decide...
Either way,
I'm not here to convince you.
I am to offer, give it to deliver and leave!

Believe me...
I'm not the one doing this!
God has done this to me.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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