By Jenna (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 10 November 1998

Set the Table

I lay my-self before your eyes
Please, take what you want
and move on- there are others waiting.

Take a little love-
there's enough to go around.
Take a bit of everything else-
I don't have much to loose.

You always come back for seconds
and you always impose.
You really should say 'Thank You.'

Please, learn some manners.