Friday, September 24, 2004

After the first call
I sat faced with smiles,
Your smile knowing
I couldn’t do it, had to
Have you at least in
Piecemeal.

Every time you see me,
Does your heart beat fast?

I come across a good man rarely
Of my respect and admiration worthy.

And the world was one thing when
I wrote those words yester eve. Then
Of god I doubted and disfavor avowed,
Heart was sore heavy defeat conceded.
Your statement today of simple friendship
Did it not confided. Did passing of night change
The scene. It feels so, yet left you abruptly and
Me to my confusion tending.

I should have known you, that it
Had gotten that far. I don’t see you
Straying otherwise.