I'm sorry that I fucked some other guys
I think I was addicted to the element of surprise?
They say that heaven rewards poetry, but Love
Is something always gets forgotten like a glove
You are a man deserving a second Adoration and more.
You didn't deserve a whore with a screen door.
Absent Employment would describe my Heart Well!
I still love Thee through though & Still Dwell
Upon your miraculous Stillness. I am entranced
How Thy sure Love does hold through shitty Circumstance.
It rivers through all the Absence I made.
It was not you but Love whom I Played
If ever two men were tortured to One as we
Should marry, countenance Love's Web of Sophistry
Saturday, November 21, 2009
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