Yesterday I ordered love
From an amazing online store
And as they duly promised
Today it is at my door
I open the box — to my surprise
I see a bonus gift inside
‘Whole lotta expectations’
Reads its label on the side
I toss it off in the trash can
What good is it for me?
I’ve got all that I have paid for
Quite a sum I’ll say honestly
So I sit down on the couch
With my order in my hand
What was missing in my life
I am about to understand
As soon as I turn it on
That gift comes flying like a bee
Out of the can and in my lap
Refusing to part with me
I wonder and I ponder
It is beyond what I can think
Between love and expectations
There must be a fishy link
Yes indeed I am right
As I turn off this little love-thing
The free gift of expectations
Leaves me without bothering
So I’m stuck now with my order
Love is not good to me at all
It brings with it these expectations
So I had to make a call
Hello I’d like to return my order
— I ferociously claim
It’s not what I was looking for
Will you please note down my name?
I’m sorry Sir to have to tell you
It’s our common policy worldwide
We don’t entertain no returns
They’re forever yours now — she replied
Beautifully knitted words conveying some thoughts that trigger and tease the mind.
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Wow!
Nicely put!
I don’t know, if you know, but you are gifted!
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Made me think backwards… instant love really seems to come with a lot of expectations indeed. Brilliant poem, thank you for sharing.
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Beautifully woven
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Love is forever, can’t be returned…. 🤪
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I wonder what was the physical form of “love” here? 🤭
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That’s a very inspired poem. You just can’t buy love. My dad always says that to me.
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