Wednesday, January 12, 2005

Untitled, 1/12/05, 8pm

there's candlelight dinner's
between all us sinners
whose crime was catching the glance

and whatever price i pay
on my judgement day
i wouldn't trade for a second chance

jealousy is just a cruel joke
self doubt's the hangman's rope
love is too purified for scorn

whatever bitterness can bend
can be undone by mindful friends
leave me as I left you -- wanting more.


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