Eargasm - Poem by Kewayne Wadley
An intimate hush,
Seeps into an eternal helix found high.
Circling the rim of infactuation.
The sound of your voice.
A gentle tapping.
A ripple, ambient to the puddle that drips.
Errant in direction.
An echoing curvature.
Leaving behind graphite.
As beads now stream, as a river.
No longer recluse,
As the puddle overflows into an ocean
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