Running Faucet Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Running Faucet



She caught me running
Out the faucet
She caught me between
Her fingers,
She caught me between
her toes.
Turning the knob slightly
To the left.
She eased herself down in the tub
And I became a million and one
Bubbles,
Learning to rise & float.
She was the peninsula that taught
Me to dream
I long to be nowhere else.

Running Faucet
Monday, March 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,empowerment,for her,infatuation ,island,love,poem,poetry,running,water
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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