Best Poem of Wade Blade

Beach Memory
I remember the day at the beach
I remember the hot sand burning my feet
I remember how cold the ocean felt
and how my skin seemed to sizzle in the heat

I remember the boardwalk clamor
I remember how I wanted to eat everything in sight
I remember walking and baking in the hot sun
Even though now it’s s . . .
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Power Of True Love
We have never spoken
but yet we know so much about each other
We have never seen one another
but yet we can draw every fine detail in each face

We have never met
but yet we know the names in which we are called by
One who has not spoken words, nor layed eyes upon ones face,
nor greeted by ones name . . .
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