Walter C. Edwards Poems

Time to turn back the clocks,
wishing I was twenty six,
and we where young again,
can't change time,
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Tongues entwined tasting each others fruits off one's vine.
I think that is truly divine,
then slowly kiss away the night.
softly touching each other's skin,
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I was walking kind of lethality,
some might think spirituality,
as I looked up into the sky,
I saw for the first time birds flight backwards,
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When winter seems eternal,
always calls to me,
fall calls to me as well,
swinging big with church bells,
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On my wife's fifty second birthday,
I am thankful that she is still here,
with me in this life,
we have see lots of hard times,
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Going to soak my feet,
in lavender Epson salts,
once again,
then pretend,
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Nothing on the telly,
not a good word in the news,
the spaceship to tomorrow,
could not find a crew,
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Adoring eyes, puckered lips,
thoughts she has,
I give her little quips,
what goes on in a young women’s mind,
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85747A long day to where,
with a fork in the road,
to a dusty trail I follow,
then to no mans land,
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Large sausage lets,
go through the tunnel of love,
once again and again,
we will take that ride,
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