http://slow.writerscafe.org/kewayne_wadley The original writings of author kewayne wadley en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775423700 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I was like music to herShe'd press her lips to mineThen blow.No matter how tired I was,For herI'd always put on my best song,Note by note.She'd polish my lips in whiskeyHer slender brown fingers more friskyLate last night.She'd tell me I broke her heartThat's what she'd say,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788973/ Put me to sleepI says put me back to sleepand lock the doorI got some place to beGot someones to see.You can't understandYou surely can't understandI needs to dream my same dreamI needs to dream my same dream I saysThis old life does me no goodMy eyes, they n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788971/ Long sleek black dressSmooth silk brown skin,Time moves entirely too fast.I done called time & begged himto slow down.If time waits for no man than perhapsif time took one look at youhe would reconsider.I've seen the sun drench the nightover it's silk brown skin &I've seen just h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788969/ Space exists when we're apartThough we orbit, nothing is ever absolute.Through the light & the darkWe both age at different timesBut nothing is ever absolute.When the lights go off & the starsburn out.We are left to believe that it's time to go to sleep.That we've made our last stop .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788968/ Love Sometimes (Ode To Empty Purse Sue) Love she said. Is when you reach intoYour purse & don't have enoughTo make your purchase. Love she said. Love is when you constantly search, Looking for that missing magic. That missing Nickle or dime, A complete bill that unravelsIn the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788966/ At times I sit & wait for the sunTo uncover all the things about you that for some reason or another I cannot say.For every thought I've had about you I've written down, torn out and swallowed in the spine of a different book.One covered in flesh and parted by the red sea.One day you'l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788965/ She dug a hole in the earth& buried her heart where no oneCould find it.Through my tongue I have dugAnd excavated through a personI thought I knew.A region I still travel both known and unknown.Through ancient wisdom & modern text,A known philosopher of over 500 texts.Though I read.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788963/ There are over a million thingsTo do in the name of pleasure.Over a million more that involvesCompany.The person I could be,The person I’d love to be,Over a million things that could go wrong.This thought a wave pattern foundIn an ocean of sheets,The shore of the mattress bar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788959/ She sprawled out across the sky, bored,Perfectly sun-kissed.From a distance she could fitIn my hands.Day, the name we hold dearestDay, the name of the memory I placed her above all else.I too, lay sprawled out, beneath her.The intensity of how she makes me feel,A region I know we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/2788956/ Last night,I found myself drifting in an everlasting dream,Alone.. leftafloat in an vast ocean with the thought of you,No food, not a crumb to eat,No fresh water, except the rain,Nothing except a fishing pole,Merely afloatIn my journey with thoughts of you,I found myself without answer,Without such .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1467989/ I've never seen the moon shine in such a way, As it hangs a little bit lower,As it hangs a little bit closer,I dont want to be the only one, notice how it sings its song, how it moves its lips,but never seen, hidden in plain view,I've Never taken a trip quite like this,On a seat, where planes n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1467987/ The promises made when we were young,The pleasure bestowed, in a vow, to each others breath,Simplicity of the seconds we thought would never grow old,The secrets that we sown were never known,As the sky gave birth to the sun in our horizon,How the stars were afraid to peek as the touch of your skin .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1467985/ The first time I looked into your eyes, I knew there was a such thing as perfection,The way I shivered when they began to speak,Your eyes,Immediately I saw myself in you,Every question became lost in the sheets of your eyes as we tossed,Turned,Into the light of tomorrow, the answers hushed into the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1467977/ Last night,I had an dream everlasting,One where we soared the skies,As heaven became every look in your eye,We became close as breath,As conversation became the clouds,Soft pillows of comfort,Any doubt of fear faded,As we flew in each others arms,A simple caress of reassurance,The sun shone beneath .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1467975/ I was foolish,Wreckless in the way that I loved you, Did I Take for granted that tomorrow would always come,Did the hours from living in a dream, suddenly turn into a nightmare,Before my lifeless eyes,Dull buttons that saw more than you could imagine,I grew selfish, sitting on that shelf,S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466675/ Shhhhhh hush now, hush now, said the wolf, for time is merely all we have,no one would knowingly create such things, Whose aim would intentionally bring us towards disaster,How many times have I told you not to tease my heart,For ignorance is bliss to the hands not knowing reason doesn't justif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466667/ (Then) It struck me out of nowhere,I wanted this woman with such urgency,There wasn't a damn thing I could do about it,Was she someone I would never know,A mere face in a dream that wasn't mine,The though of her made chills form against my arm,Impatiently I could bare no more,Truth couldn't be any c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466665/ Their eyes closed as they saw the place they wanted to be,She gives the sweetest smile that could be gave,But cant hear a word that he says,Realise, things happen for a reason,A simple fact that refuses to go ignored,Whatever happens he states,Don't let go of my hand,Help me find serenity in you,Don.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466664/ And so tonight, I'll sing to youUntil your eyes grow dull and tired,Until they hunger for the sights that sip from the eyes that wish for nothing but you,For reasons unknown, I miss you without knowing how or why,I miss you without knowing you,I don't know the first thing about millionaire lodges, I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466662/ The 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 .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466659/ Addiction softly runs down the course of her veins,Staring furiously into the eyes, Distant after dark,The stars began to smirk, Undressing her with their eyes,As In the slits of her caress was the infinite wonder that set fire to her veins,Her skin smooth as silk left nothing to the imagi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466650/ She walked into my life as if a lion beginning to roar,The concrete jungle that surrounds began to wither with each step taken,Giving the clouds reason to part from their place in the sky,Following her they chased,Beckoning the atmosphere to hold back their tears, as her touch itself could calm the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466648/ Time moves slowly on that ol dusty vinal that goes round and round,The needle almost traces it's pain, Vocalizing the scratches that come out so beautifully,Again and again,The angels themselfs ignore my cries, the pleading, temptation,Just to know what its life to sore as just,The floor boards cree.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466647/ My legs feel heavy,Yes, heavy indeed,I felt like I was watching a dream,But only through your eyes,attached to that world... patches of reality,It's all a dream,Yeah, just a dream,Is there anything left to believe in this world anymore,It's all but a dream,Just watching a bad dream,Too bad I ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466646/ The sun tiptoes across your smile,Losing way to beauty's essence,From the crinkles that form around your nose,To the crows feet that cress your eyes,Forever in a dream, angel of mine,Forever in a dream,Distance seperates the seconds,Minutes ache from the touch of reality,Still your voice haunts me b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466640/ I don't wanna be your lover,I don't wanna be your friend,I don't want things to become misunderstood,The moments that go in hunger,The seconds that go in anguish,I don't wanna lose my mind in such a way,I can't bare you to see me that way,To lose my breath in such a way,Uncanny, fulfilled,For every .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466638/ Their shoulders stung with regret,They both knew this day would come,Only one word could sum up the path that spilt into two,That old rickety door slammed behind him,She soon followed as he stopped at the bottom of the porch, turning to watch her once more,Their lips forgot their words,Not a mummer .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466637/ Arms long for the warmth of another,Worlds apart from the sleepless night that lyes awake waiting,Lost among the countless number of stars that shoot across the wrinkles of time,Arms go unfulfilled,In fear that they'd grow cold,In an vast array of a dark sea that grows limitless above our heads,May .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466636/ Should the stars fall from the sky one by one,Should heavens thunder awaken the cracks of lightening that strike across the sky,Your eyes would be the most precious gift I've seen,Welcoming the coming of their smile, how could they speak so loudly,From the first time I laid awake with my eyes closed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466635/ Sing to me the sweet lullabies that cater the sun to kindle another day,Opinions voiced through the sweet laments of your voice that go without reason,That's found purpose, as the shapes the clouds form as it kisses the sky with its touch,Not knowing but understanding,Soft, weightless,Setting forth .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466633/ As he sat and watched with youthful eyes,He wondered how nice it would be to visit his plastic beach,Ever since he first shook his gift round and round his fifth birthday, his mind would venture,He'd explore the sand covered vinyl piece by piece,Not much room to explore he'd rest his feet by the fad.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466630/ In my dreams you seemed so far away as,The night turned to day in the blink of your eye,Words became the actions dismissed by the breath you took in front of me,Laughter's left in the footprints of the stars left behind to gleam,As we stargazed in the fires left untouched,So untouched,Hidden passion.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466629/ Love became words slurred,Lost amongst the passion that stirred inside them,Fires ignited with the burning of each stare,They became ash,Free to roam each others touch,The heavens quaked as such a rumble was never before seen,Seen in such a look ,Such bliss that flourished,As lips quivered at the ve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466628/ The taste of your voice,Blessed by the essence of the days vanity,Moments pass as each second becomes cherished,The past of butterflies that have lost track of time,The angels sit,precarious as their laments are carried by the wind,A paraplegic stillness that halted before the wind swirled,An Invisi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466627/ With timid eyes,Murmured a blind groan,Drunk, a voice wept,Sight grew, slumbering were the echoes seen from afar,A light flashed from the clouds,Torn were the cracks that ripped the clouds apart,Beneath the sky lingered her eye,Vacancy of the paradox of dreams,The thunders lisp could be heard frolic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466625/ The stars ran to the moon,An abundance of air grew tight,Pausing,such light had never been seen in such way before,Bringing meaning to its existence,Meaning to sit in stare,Awe of such perfection,Beautifully flawed,As there was no need to seek from windows peak,Enthused were the eyes to see a full h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kewayne_wadley/1466622/