Your Name Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Your Name



Your name is the kind of name that makes you want to fall in love.
A not so common thing, my sistah.
The expression that appears across your face.
Planning our wedding day in verbatim to the rhythm of our heart.
Learning to dance between the gap of each throb.
Planting the seeds of unity now, so we can one day look back and see how much we've grown together

Sunday, February 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: black african american,for her,love
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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