Kewayne Wadley Poems

Love became words slurred
Lost amongst the passion that stirred inside them
Fires ignited with the burning of each stare
They became ash
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I can do no wrong said angel of mine
When eyes close, thoughts of you cross the bridges to Paradise
Parallel to the nights that quickly turn to day
Straight lines that sway to the northern lights above
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All it took was a look from her eyes
His blood boiled
Quick caricatures of perfection captured in the way her lips arched
The sun was mild that day
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And that day I lost myself
Lost myself in the vast ocean that was her eye
Jovial were the thoughts that soaked against the waves of infancy
Surfaces wore the calmness that crowded each breath
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What deep hush felt the leaves as they grew still
Tender whispers taken from our soul as they become breath
Words that bring honey from such lips
Tasted, now drunk with winged emotion that tingles the skin
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Without reply
Went the voice weeping through mornings dawn
Mildly calling the stars seen by the stratosphere
Could the clouds water the heavens with its tears
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The taste of your voice
Blessed by the essence of the days vanity
Moments pass as each second becomes cherished
The past of butterflies that have lost track of time
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With timid eyes
Murmured a blind groan
Drunk, a voice wept
Sight grew, slumbering were the echoes seen from afar
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The night awakes
a stranger to the sense of urgency
The stars light a fire
giving way to another time
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Hold me close as I find my way
Hold me close as the dark clouds find their way to a brighter day
Hold me close as everyone else seems to fade
Hold me close
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