Conversation is easy,
I can talk to you,
You can talk to me.
We speak simultaneously,
Blushing when we do.
Most of the time,
We're thinking of the same thing.
It's impossible to imagine
It any other way.
So when we wake up in the morning,
And your hand is in mine,
My first thought is:
Darling, your perfect
For me
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YOU ARE READING
The Journey
PoetryHey guys, I've decided to publish an anthology, not necessarily based on my own experience, but my collected thoughts and ideas. I'm putting out a poem a day. I hope you enjoy it..
