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Cliff House

We drive past the place
where she first said I love you.
Perched on a cliff by the sea.

The location has been closed
for a few years now,
but not in my reflections.
As we drive by, I take her hand
while drifting back to that day.

She smiles at me just then,
as the waves break with commotion
on the shore, and joins me here
in a memory I’ve saved
for all our tomorrows.

About This Poem

Last Few Words: Memories as time travel...

Style/Type: Free verse

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Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft

About the Author

Region, Country: San Francisco Bay Area - USA, USA

Favorite Poets: Bukowski, Billy Collins, Ted Kooser, Haiku & Harvey Kurtzman (a visual poet, of sorts)

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Lavender

Lavender

1 year 3 months ago

Cliff House

Hello, Wonderful Michael,
Of all the beautiful poetry you've written, this one is gold. I almost feel that by reading this, I am intruding on this most precious memory - but I am so honored that you shared it. You are amazing, and you are both so fortunate.
Blessings, for all the tomorrows!
L

William Lynn

William Lynn

1 year 3 months ago

Hello Michael.

Hello Michael.

A wonderful poem with perfect content that sets the bar for many of us.

Thank you!

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

1 year 3 months ago

Dearest Michael,

I do so hope that you read this to her as it is so very special! and if she did not smile and kiss you... then she does not deserve you! but, I bet she does, lol!

*hugs, Cat