In the topic of magazines.
I sat on the cover, close to the reflection of her eyes.
Relaxed in the greeting of open arms.
She paused, sitting upright.Â
The gap between us now closer.
Allowing the invitation of smiles.
Our upright becoming a corner staple in the edge of anticipation.
We both sat.
Allowing ourselves to do what came natural.
My reflection seen clear in the middle of her eyes.
Her personality pasted all around me.
No currency was exchanged in the beauty of two souls flipping to page 42.
Reading the full article.
Taking our time not to wrinkle the pages.
Moving from the cover to emotional commitment.
The exchange of excitement
Where she was free to be herself just as I.
Ideally, I reread every paragraph.
Falling in love with everything represented to be pharmaceutical to deep need.
Constantly reading then rereading the same passages over and over.
Hiding myself behind the cover.
Wanting to know more
Kewayne Wadley
 25000 3
|
|||||||||||||||||||||
you need to login or register to leave a comment
Magazine
CATEGORY
romance
Views: 141
You must be registered to leave a comment. Registration is FREE.
COMMENTS
No comments. Be the first to enter a comment.
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Kewayne Wadley
|
Bag Of Gummi Bears Although it bothers me, I don’t mind. I mean life isn’t exactly a long time When...  |
|
Freely There are over a million things To do in the name of pleasure. Over a million more that involve... |
|
No Oxygen You’re a breath of fresh air. A traveling exploration, shifting & Ever changing. Soon I... |
|
Angel It’s not in us to be perfect Although we strive. Wherever you step my life Has become t... |
|
Sunburnt She sprawled out across the sky, bored, Perfectly sun-kissed. From a distance she could fit In... |
|
Exfoliate I'd love to take a shower Filled in your caress. The watery beads of your skin... |
|
Jumbo Sized Candle Beautiful stranger whom I barely know You sit next to me every day. Yet ... |
|
Vinyl Record To me her love was more than just "love"
To me
the way she lov... |
|
As Long As You're Away As long as you're away
I will continue to look up at the sky
Longing... |
|
Without Milk The next time we meet,
We will wait until dark
that way we can take ... |