there are times i can <br />think of nothing but you <br />though it's obvious <br />your love was far from true <br />i can't kick you <br />out of my bed for <br />our love-making was <br />all made in my head <br />(like you, always in the <br />back of my mind) <br /> <br />so, i shall rise above spite <br />but in the heat of the night <br />while entangled in <br />her amorous embrace <br />i hope against hope <br />your performance is dead-weight<br /><br />Faith Elizabeth Brigham<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/coarse-goodbye/
