Another One Of Those Fur-Covered Four-Legged Love Things..... Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

don't know if I can do it again......maybe
when
I'm about eighty....so's we can be together 'til we both go.....
those fourteen years... felt like a minute.....

damn, I hate nevers.....

.if being one of the faith-full
was
my thing
there'd
be some words I'd have to say about that
just as soon as I heard the gate close behind me.......
.like
why'd you give me perfect love to share..
.and then rip it away.....

.there's a distinct imbalance of things......look into that, do some magic, eh?