THE BILLIONAIRE VALDAMIR

THE BILLIONAIRE VALDAMIR



It was the seventh day of the week, following Friday.

You didn’t think about how elongated the daylight hours were.

Slowly, you set upon a precious Sapphire about my neck, and how exquisite it was.

The whole thing was so divine and inconceivable.

Even though, it wasn’t our 40”s Anniversary.

Without a doubt it was genuine.

You were so exultant, and bursting with delight.

He is yours, the son you always desired.

Gradually there a kiss upon one's lips, and you said you had to go.

You entitle it business, I identify it’s the away of life.

Then the quietness of our home, as many days had passed by.

Un-thoughtless, there was a tear that roll down your cheek.

It merely happens just a few hours, and by night everything was still.

Then again I wonder were did you go.

Once again, you set off flying to Europe and even Japan.

Helpless, I became the waves, and many boats pass by.

Yet, I can commit to memory of the hugs, and holding hands.

By faith it was “God,” that saves us.

As I sit here, not knowing.

I reminisce, the time we exhausted together, and dividing our beliefs.

Your son, he’s tall, and sex craved, by the way his name is Josh, near but yet so far.

Scores of years had passed us by.

Even today I marvel, do you think about or take into account,

But that’s business.











Written by 2009

Jacqueline Michelle Brown Ramirez-Martinez