Edwin's PilarA Poem by kewayne wadleyThe wind softly sweeps beneath the heels of everyone's feet, The light, lukewarm to the emotions of the moans and scatts heard throughout the joint, Bright reds changing to dark blues, mixing purple to teal, His eyes connected with hers as that ol' guitar string hummed, Love was felt, Beyond that of any meaning felt, man to woman, Bodies jook to the music their souls made, Heat created from the movements their bodies acted out, dark bright dresses, camouflaged intentions Lead to slient torture, pain, Moans that cried for release as euphoria was soon to be reached, As their bodies acted out their souls every whim for each others heart, Their eyes danced across the sounds that salty horn would play, A dull brass that traced the insides of their hands, Anxious, needing each other perhaps more than they both knew, Their eyes reached for each others touch, She became the world he never knew existed, Cigerette smoke tinted the blurry lights as shot glasses slammed against the bar, A new religion was found in her arms, A new taste wet the senses, blending silk skin with a reason to live, A new taste wet the senses, As the smallest thing beget the whole world to this one young man
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StatsAuthorkewayne wadleymemphis, TNAboutFree verse poet, free forming, constantly experimenting, love the passion & depth writing has to offer with each and every word strung with emotion. Also love reading. more..Writing
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