Waters Of My Riverbank Poem by Nick F. Hawkins
Waters Of My Riverbank
Her aura and vibrations
Are high like incoming
Text messages,
Thoughts of her come and go
Just as the winds gentleness,
My heart beats like the drum
Of a rock band,
Sorrow is banned and love
Reunites like a long lost friend,
She's the waters to my riverbank
And the gold bricks to my financial bank,
The bandaid to my scars of pain,
A picture without her is
Impossible to paint
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