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Kimberly Kay Briggs

My Thoughts (July 15, 1989)

My love for him is precious and rare-
he is the one for whom I deeply care.
Despite my love, one night in my absence-
he chose the company of another.
Each following day, in my presence-
he chose to deny having been with any other.
In a conversation, my attention was drawn,
by the subject of this night in question-
this was a conversation that my heart would never forget;
for I learned a few details that he had failed to mention.
Now, I find that I very often wonder-
when he looks at me, does he think of her?