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By coujeaux Date: 2005 Jun 27 Comment on this Work [[2005.06.27.12.18.31266]] |
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A plan, embryonic in the subneurosonic, lay to one side, watch a new fleshbare unbeloved sleep, Useful is sinister eye in capturing machinations of she choosing an undercover company to keep. Others besides we two occupy this bed, she'd rather it was him instead, I admit the same desire, Not one to stay where I'm unwanted and if I said her ass was worth a fight that'd make me a liar. So what predicated this, to obliterate our bliss and leave us both conniving, which we each abhor? She's promised everything after me to a bloke she'll never see and I want a woman I had before. Two minus you equals more; an equation opening door to mischief documented in untold amounts, Exponentially increasing grief present in goodbye tales; just look at divorce lawyer's bank accounts. I'm no stranger to love 'em, leave 'em, quote you figures you won't believe 'em; quite the appetite, And I could kick myself for amnesia that led to talk of wedding her after bedding her upon first sight. Take the advice of a pro, find a give-it-up woman right past hello chances are that's as far as it goes, It should require a little push to get to beat around her bush even if that's the only method she knows. Struggle of conscience in dedicated yet desecrated man; 'tis no easy puzzle in wanting to stray in kind, My previously adored presented a strange opportunity as she called today to plant an idea in my mind. She invited me to her sudden nuptials; odd twist out of a character who once said to me never will I do, As I related my surprise to my current mistake I noticed some uneasiness overtake her out of the blue. Devil is in those details left when secrecy is all that prevails and it takes all you have to bust on through, Reveling in forgetting to mention part of the conversation that caught my attention; "I wish it were you." 08/14/2003 |