Kewayne Wadley

Her tongue is the novocaine that heals all pain

Her mouth is the Aqueduct From which my life springs

And Like The rain, We Both Fell

Easier is a state of mind, even a ocean starts as a puddle

And with the touch of her hand, the wall became a bridge

Flaws reciprocate each other until they find perfection, only through outside eyes

I was never good enough, that still wasn't never enough to stop me

She showed me that being strong willed was hardly enough in the midst of her disaster, I've watched buildings falter beneath her steps only for her to then smile like nothings happened

Fragile are the pages we turn, not truly knowing the severity of tight pressed pages

Everyone fails to mention what happens to the moth after the flame is extinguished

Sorrow escapes through the air as black smoke, The burning smell of a wick swelters in liquid wax. The Candle soon hardens as if nothing has happened

Each morning she grants me the unique privilege of providing a smile on her face I know quite a bit about the simple things. To watch her walk in and delight herself with the croissant of open lips A splash or two of milk painting her smile. I just might have to bring her breakfast one day Just to return the favor

I deliberately stained my lips with the edible arrangement of her heart, Savoring the hint of love

Often times it's hard to see in the dark, Of all the signs you've thrown. I caught the most important one

I got on my knees, hoping that you would appear I waited until the morning, keeping my eyes closed in solemn prayer. Hoping to see you when I opened my eyes. I was curious when you would appear, keeping my eyes closed. Continuing to wait, my knees became sore. Still I knelt on my knees knowing pain. Would your love ever take over. Continuing to wait I opened my eyes at the crack of dawn. Rising from my knees when I saw nothing but disappointment.