The Present Poem by Kewayne Wadley

The Present



I need you here,
To bring to life the premonitions seen when eyes close.
The reality of open eyes caught in a daze.
The thought of every touch.
The caress of every glance.
Open mouths that inhale private breaths passed from lip to lip.
The gift of present times longing your embrace.

Saturday, April 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: for her,infatuation ,present,thoughts
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 23 April 2016

You have captured the longing for that special person who can make the present complete

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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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