Everywhere You Go Poem by Kewayne Wadley

I've felt your heart
&
I've felt you breathe
In the warmth of my hands.
I procrastinate in the seconds
That's passed.
Feeling your caress with
The clay of my hand.
Your heart beats,
At last I am alive.
My hand against the slope
Of your thighs.
To be a pedestrian
To view sights unseen.
To pick them up & carry em
With you,
Everywhere you go,
And still not see
How hard it is to fill the cracks
Not made by your hands.
At last I am alive
Knowing that you are the only
Thing.
Keeping me alive.
At last I am alive
To view sights unseen.
To pick them up & carry em
With you,
Everywhere you go