I see you sitting alone on a bench.
I walk towards you,
trying to calm my heart which seems to be on a roller coaster ride.
I stop by your side.
You glance up,
hold my gaze for a few seconds,
and then smile.
My breath gets caught up in my throat,
as I stare into those enchanting eyes of yours.
This time,
I know I've fallen in deep.
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Sweet and Salty
PoetryPoetry. Some sweet. Some salty. Some almost both. Some maybe neither. All mulled over to be relatable or nearly there. PS: All images have been taken from pinterest. DM if you have any issues.
