a past life, a life past

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five
5pm
Friday night, the streets and my heart buzz of weekend excitement,
the spring night is before me
I move swiftly through Richmond streets
To the local market bottle of wine , movie in hand,
and the necessities of a meal befit for royalty.
Easy on the garlic in the pesto this time,
caramailize the onions,
saute the chicken
dont forget the dark chocolate drizzle for the dessert.
And the table is set
and the dinner is made
and the wine is poured
and the movie begins to play
and dessert is in the oven on its way.
And for a while there I thought you were on your way home,
And for a while there I forgot that I am now alone,
and for a while there I..
I,
I......damn this singleness .