Just A Day Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Just A Day

I want to go on a road trip
Deep into the window of your soul.
I've already packed my bag
& I've brought snacks.
I want to be autistic
In the way that I feel.
Viewing everything the way
Your heart scribbles In cursive.
I am sure that I'll come across
One of, if not the cleanest
McDonald's I've ever been to.
No matter where you go, of all the exquisite
Places to visit.
There is always the familiarity of home.
Warm & close.
Where there is no intrusion.
To be honest.
I just want to snuggle up close to you
Even if it's for the day
Or just fifteen minutes

Just A Day
Wednesday, September 13, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: home,infatuation,intimacy,travel
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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