Two Loves
two loves exist,
from which to choose,
with one you win,
the other lose,
one is Rich & Grand & Hot,
the other Safe & Sane & Not,
so which to choose?
i answer one,
for Safe is for those
with rest in mind,
and Sane? Oh my -
you jest - so kind,
and Not, Not you say,
Not Hot?
for me
i'll take the burning kind,
for Rich is the life
touched by passion's flame,
and Grand the memories
lit by same,
and as for Hot,
i tell you now,
those not scorched by
loves sweet pain,
find little solace,
in summer rain!
from Mon Anor dans le Vers
(c) 2001 by c a gallgher
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