enraged by the cavalier
nonchalance as if
you thought your lie was
anything less than the
greatest form of disrespect
Thank GOD for true
blessings for I know
and have known for
sometime that there are
many thieves in the temple
but not in my familiar
for I give just enough rope
so they may hang themselves
for all transgressions
I allow judgement to be
passed without my interference
heinous in it's presence
like a dog on top of
a dinner table it sits
I count my blessings
and move on without
hesitation grateful to
all things holy that I
was never in any real danger
of being your woman
for the man I choose knows truth
and will forever honor me with it