A Love's Tale Ii.V Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

Doctor:
Before the treatment is commenced,
I'll discuss with you the expense.
What cord binds you And her,
By what form of relationship are you tied?
Before my glottis leak,
On all the prepared bills.

(he stammers)

Charry:
Well the cord that binds us is slacken,
And she in fury to me is bed-ridden.
My relationship to her matter not,
Tell me, what indeed will untie the knot?
Tell me of the bill, i'll pay,
To cut my vein, is better for her life to stay.
The mode of her health by now,
Will almost to death bow.