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HIS MORNING WITH MY TUMMY ACHE


He thinks maybe I forsake him
When it's only him I ache for
He thinks maybe I don't care
As I am going to run
When my gifts are denied
He thinks I am talking nonsense
And I only ask for some of his
Attention
To mention me
Once in a while

It is his morning
While night falls here
And do I stay up
With my belly hurting
Just to do a little flirting
With someone
Who may not even want me

Do I let him go on
To haunt me
Like a ghost in my bed
A spirit in my head
That will not leave
So here I am to grieve

The long awaited touch
Where and when
Will it fall
Like snow on his gray hair?
When will he see
That I care
I want him close
While the others are only there
Because he thinks I am crazy
Perhaps

Like most men do
Because they do not see
The perfect
Behind the protection
That I run to
And hide
In the ride of life
No one demands
I be a wife
And it is difficult
To see
That it is not meant to be

When you just want it so bad
The love to come
And sweep you off
Your feet
For a little while
To have the smile
You once deemed
Necessary for growth

Now it falls away
And what you do today
Blends into tomorrow
And if you swallow
It might be okay
At least a man
Would say so
But then again
I do not know
What to do
In this love I feel for you...


7/22/2009 2135 cj




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