Party Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Party

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Her love was a party
With comfortable chairs
& A decorative cake.
I was a balloon on a string
With nowhere to go.
Tongue tied
Her face reflective on top
Of mine.
Her tongue my favorite groove,
My lips entwined with hers.
Her rhythm my blues,
We danced without music.
We two stepped all night long

Friday, February 25, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: For her,falling in love,Dancing,Kiss,Poem,Poetry,Music,Lips,Tongue,affinity and love
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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