Wade Harlaine Poems

I bet you thought I'd laid down and died
Drowning in the sea of tears I’ve cried
But there's more passion in each of those tears
Than you ever showed me throughout the years
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My soul renews when on the shore
The clean air makes the senses cleanse
And the seagull chick’s dry feet I implore
As they dance their merry defence.
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She came to me in the spring of my heart
tempestuously gazing a smelting allure
stoking such passion a cataclysmic start
Mine innocent heart infected for sure
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Night after night I lye alone
your love your loss I do bemoan
shallow I thought your wants your needs
recant I do I’ll sow their seeds
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I’ve been here before
a shadow from a crooked tree
distorted and contorted
by a restless sun
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I aspire to a love that will last
filled with honour and passion from a time long past.
I aspire to an insatiable lust
Wonderful in beauty, built out of loyalty and trust.
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Your hypnotic eyes, cause blackened skies
I’ll be a slave for you to the grave.
This black hole has no escape for my soul
You’re my apocalyptic lust sensation
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Spare a thought for the indifference
that society lets stain
the countless world sufferance
that prevails in our rein.
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A futile perception of past perfection
A rampant resolve for resurrection.
The will of its nature consumed by yearning.
A terrible foe, a raged heart burning.
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The vessel of my hearts affection
decanted by cold sharp steel
the finest wine in Scotland's collection
spilled on teeth, three lion’s waxen seal.
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