Speak No Evil Poem by Kewayne Wadley

I want to feel your body yearn as your tears lose control,
Unable to speak as silence takes over,
Lips that equate from your head to your toes,
Eye shadow begins to run down your cheeks,
Tear stained pillows soon to dry,
A momument of the fingers whom witnessed the grip of your hand losing control,
No longer an argument from your heart to mine,
Pleasure, spent around and around,
Lost between the sheets,
Hidden in a kiss, forever in a dream,
I'd never hurt you in such a way our bodies wouldn't demand,
The way your eyes close,
The way you bite your bottom lip,
How are you not the one for me,
My soul aches to have you near,
Just as the honey that beckons to the bees,
The thickness that becomes addiction,
Swirling around in their mouths,
An affliction soon not to be forgotten,
Sometimes I don't think you know what you do,
An affiction that goes without saying,
I want to feel your body yearn before the devil notices he had a soul for sell,
The urgency of needing someone as bad as I need you