Her Skin Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Her Skin

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Without your eyes
the stars couldn't begin to exist
without your breath
the clouds wouldn't have purpose to move
remind me just who we are
Tides that move the air that breathes deep down my lungs
tides that stir the air just as it too breathes
longing for purpose
Bless your skin for it gives me life with each touch

Sunday, March 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 30 March 2014

fine one, giving touch.

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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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