What Do You Want For Dinner?

Will you please help me out here?

How do you expect me to be original everyday?

At some point it would be actually nice if you suggested

That we have this or that. Anything, instead of the usual, I

Don’t care. Whatever you want to make.

Oh my God, just answer me. For once.

You are the love of my life, but just

Once I wish you would realize that I work too. I

Understand your job is more physical, but

Where is it written that you cannot, just once,

Attempt to prepare something.

Now I don’t expect it everyday, but my God just one time. Is

That asking to much.

Far be it for you to come home, pour me a glass of

Our favorite wine, say, “Honey you

Rest. I will get dinner.”

Dream on, I guess. Well as long as I am dreaming,

I may as well dream of that special 

Night when you come home, with flowers and hold me

Near you, telling me that you still love me. Then take me on an

Exciting date to a beautiful, fancy

Restaurant. Sigh. To dream.

August 4, 2013