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Quintin Clark Poem
Alot of things can be an addiction smoking or even cash,
but its up to you not to let it overwhelm you and handle it with class.
That started out my motto reciting it every day,
but it didn't seem to cross my mind when your love came my way.
I am addicted to your eyes and the way they pierce my soul,
thats why i'll love you til the end of time and really don't care who knows.
I am addicted to your complextion and the way you wear your hair,
and even thoughh i've done wrong when i wake up your always there.
Im addicted to your sophistication and the way your love never skipped a beat,
thats why when i get that big body benz you'll be in the passenger seat.
I'm addicted to the curves in your hips and the sexiness in your walk,
and if a mute man saw you walking i swear you'd make him talk.
From your nails to your feet everything seems just perfect,
and even though we argue at times when we make love it all seems worth it.
So what im trying to say is im addicted to you like Mickeys addicted to Minnie,
and i could'nt stop if i wanted to cause loving you is enbeded in me.
I hope you feeling this poem cause everything written is straight fiction
and til the die i'll be happy to say Loving you is my ADDICTION!!!!
I.B.L
Copyright © Quintin Clark | Year Posted 2008
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Quintin Clark Poem
It feels funny being locked up doing this time all alone,
you say you love me but there's still no money on the phone.
you said you'd ride and if i had one you'd post my bail,
but time has gone by and i still haven't got a letter in the mail.
you said you'd be there but it seems like you faded away,
i love you, your my husband all of that was easy to say.
Action speaks louder than words and you really aint doing it,
thats why when i get out in my arms you will no longer fit.
I remember on the streets i put your needs before mine,
hair dos, nails done lett'n you spakle and shine.
I actually believed you were the one for me my wife, lover and friend,
but i know there's better cards in the deck so im throwing this hand in.
you say your mine and you can't eait til theses people set me free,
but how true can that really be if you can't even come see me.
Messing with you i finally realize the real mening of the word phony,
but lat it bother you to much cause im far from being lonley.
I hope one day some one abandones you and you see how you made me feel,
cause thanks to you my blood is thick and flows through a Heart Of Steel!!!!
I.B.L
Copyright © Quintin Clark | Year Posted 2008
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Quintin Clark Poem
I sit alone in this room trying to maintain my composure,
thoughts of you covering my mind like fatigue covers a soilder.
Your my life and the Queen of my world,
your beauty and elegance of a women far from a girl.
I would give my own life to make your light shine,
cause your love is pure and quenches me like the finest wine.
Your like a fresh breeze so you i surely will never leave,
and in time of despair i'll be the apparatus to help you breath.
To make you my wife there's no limits to what i'd do,
cause your sexiness stuns me and im so infatuated with you.
Your beauty when you enter a room would even make a blind man stop and stare,
and your sophistication and elegance excites me but thats not why i care.
I care because you love me and you never went astray,
and even though were seperated at times our souls are one to stay.
So my love for you will never fade in hopes the you'll be my wife,
and i'll promise before god to love,honor and cherish you for the rest of our
natural LIFE!!!!!
I.B.L
Copyright © Quintin Clark | Year Posted 2008
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