Woman, Your Hold Tonight/ Overdose Poem by Kewayne Wadley

She stood there baring a lazy sway
Her eyes crooned a soft moan
Let the ageless passion that insures paint our picture
a revelation of the cost of action
Was I ever right, She'd often say
She'd sway left then right into the bittersweet remnants that reminds of lips salvation
Love me said she Love me
justify my beauty with a reason to live
Give my arms something to hold
Give my eyes a reason to hate the night
Liberate my soul
pasify the reason we shouldn't
I stand empty handed compared to the dream I had last night
You took me by surprise as far as the words bodies can speak
as the look given eye to eye
baptized in your eyes
I myself became lost
Lost in you
Lost in a touch
Lost in Me
She'd sway left then right into bittersweet remants
Remembering July's butterflies as she softly crooned
Love me