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Val Clifton Poem
As I wake up in the morning
the commercial that he thinks is
oh so funny is watching me.
I smile as i think he's always
with me.
As i get half way to work the song
on the radio he has recited to me.
i'm riding past the car he wants
if it was in him means.
he's always with me
Im at work for an hour and the
first client I get has his last name,
although it was not spelled the same.
He's always with me.
i am sitting in the window wondering
if it will rain, suddenly I get a text
on my phone," I just wanted to say
your name"
He always with me.
Copyright © Val Clifton | Year Posted 2010
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Val Clifton Poem
The day she cried although it was dry.
the day she smiled but had no reason why.
pain she feels with nothing physical to heal,
no apatite but she forced the meal.
controlling all of negativity in life,
by simply grabbing the bible asking;
"please send down the angels tonight"
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by looking me in my eyes with an amazed stare ,stroking my hair lightly as he rubs his hand
across my cheek, moving closely slowly until are lips are almost touching, he looks down at
my chest to see that its heavily moving. that one finger is now going across my spine as he
whispers lightly I 'm glad your mine. Starting with a small peck on my forehead now he is at
my feet, not missing an inch of my body now i'm feeling week. now i'm rolled over and the
song is on repeat. with my clothes never leaving my skin this love making wins. this is what i
call making love to me.
Copyright © Val Clifton | Year Posted 2010
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