Black Poetry : my heart beats different

dnommo

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Baltimore, Md.
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Teacher of English, Literature & Poetry
when a whiff of your perfume
crosses my path in a crowd;

when i hear your song as
i drive home from work;

when i see your smile
in the afternoon clouds;

when I'm awaken in the
midst of a daydream;

when i walk alone and reach
out to hold your hand;

when i think it's you
in the store at the mall;

my heart beats differently when I
think how much you mean to me;
 

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