Sitting in Michael's Lap
Once again I have fumbled, and once again you have called me on it ... and you know how I hate apologizing ...
Chris, this poem is heartbreaking -- much more so because I know that you mean every word of it. There is nothing more wonderful or more dangerous than being in love -- it is, in truth, the original "agony and ecstacy" -- and while I know that there is little that anything I can do or say will change about how you are hurting, I hope that you know I am here for you (as are many others).
It is always darkest before the dawn, my friend ... your "perfect woman" is out there, somewhere, and I pray that you find her soon.
[This message has been edited by Skyfyre (edited 04-12-2000).]