I saw you standing in the corner of the room,
looking at the poster for the rock concert.
You were so beautiful and I could smell your perfume,
meanwhile, I was there standing like a constant.
You were 20, and I was 21,
we hooked up, it was a love at first sight.
We played Monopoly and you won,
we kept enjoying the whole night.
We traveled to Spain
and went to some unforgettable fiestas.
With you, I would repeat it all,
reaching the top via steep cuestas.
This young love is strong,
and my heart is where you belong.
You were 20, and I was 21,
we loved each other until the morning light.
After nine months it was two of us plus one,
now, we look forward to what awaits us, what story we get to write.
-F.B.
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neon city
PoetryWelcome to neon city, a place where poetry mixes with song, dance and different stories. Neon city is my first poetry collection book, following the poetry booklet "The flow of life". The book contains 35 poems/songs, all talking about future, love...
