Afternoon Delight

"Unsolicited
Afternoon Delight
Unwanted unwelcomed
s*xual harassment"
to an elderly man
Of around 80 years old
at church!"

By an acquaintance
not sweetheart
At church
"Part II Dad"

Then the day came
I asked Him to wear the roses shirt
Boy the women were after him
Like humming birds attracted
To the nectar of those roses on his shirt! They said,
"Bill I can almost smell the roses fragrance!
Your shirt is beautiful!
I really like it a lot!
You look really sexy!"
He continued to wear the shirt and stated he had received many compliments that they liked the shirt and shrugged his shoulders as if to say I don't understand how the world was changed to this?

Later he told me Mrs Smith
Really Mrs M_ F ___L__d
Had been hitting on him
They had attended the same church for over 20 years
He said u won't believe what she has said to me?
Later she kept
Asking my mom and dad over for lunch after church. I had always
Known her as polite content w smiley twinkly eyes: he told me she wants us to come over for lunch
That it is already in the oven and will be ready to eat after church
That she won't take no
For an answer
what do u think my dear daughter!
I told him It would be ok
I'd be with him
and we should be ok.
I was unaware of her proposition words due to the fact that he was too much of a gentleman to voice her unwelcomed words! After lunch was served and eaten she propositioned him right in front of me for
afternoon delight - desert
in the bedroom and it would only take 20 minutes!!!
She said she had gone 20 years without
being a widow
And she needed it!
OMG
Those were her words will never forget how his chin hit the floor,
Thanked her for a good meal, prepared my mothers
Wheel chair
For a Quick exit
His face was in shock and disdain with raised eye brows! He couldn't get out of there fast enough
Like he was in the hot seat
Relieved to exit promptly!
Like he had a bite of bad food! Ugh men don't want to be treated like a sex object either just like women.
My mother was in a wheel chair
We both did not like the comments
And she was ignorant oblivious
Cold of how cruel that was to a man that had been taking care of an invalid woman from a bad car accident that broke our hearts! Let alone the discomfort and embarrassment: my dad had only known one woman with scruples manners & true love! My dad had gone without for over 12 years
But he surely was not desperate for loveless romance of the physical
Mechanics only
With no love nor mental intimacy!
We didn't care for her company after that: blunt no courtship
He wasn't an available bachelor!

Car accident
His Wife for over 12 years after the accident that haunted him daily
Like a rerun playing in his head of what could he have done differently (2 teenage boys of 12 & 14 on bicycles had jumped out of the woods and into traffic crossing in front of him he was going 35 mph)
He had two choices hit them and kill them or slam on the brakes w all of his might the latter flipped the camper truck on its right hitting my beloved mother in the head from their side mirror hemorrhaging her brain but not provable can only be detected at autopsy to view the brain after death.
My dear gentleman father was so loving dedicated it broke my heart
To see him sacrifice so much
For a lifetime with his family
He went beyond the call of duty
He gave 5000%
Three times I put my life on hold: jobs & money
Put everything in storage
Including my car
And joined them in their world
Would do it again
I dearly love them both
All that I love
and I adore them
I give them credit for
Because of their love
They initiated all the good
Music art piano cello
The arts of plays painting photography movies history
There is an Art
to everything we do
Including the Art of touch
Massage
Leo Buscela author knew of tactile affection
Patriotic culture
With a loving kind person
We all have tender hearts!
Peace to them
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2019
About this poem:
My parents were exceptional
Always giving the best
Deserving the best
Loved by many
for their gracious Love
dedication loyalty
Proud to be their loyal daughter!

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