Slowly I walk the streets of New York, always thinking something crazy of some sort. Feeling the breeze hit my face, wave my hair around, thoughts of you start to creep in. Wishing that the wind was your touch as it caresses my skin, gives me shivers. I feel the goosebumps crawl up under my shirt. It wraps around me as if it was your arms. The feeling is breath taking, the way it felt when you first kissed me. I'm being held now, by strong arms, feeling the warmth of your against mines. I turn around and there you are, smiling like you always do, happy because our dreams came true of you holding me in your arms as we're looking at the moon!
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Infinite Love
RandomThis is my first book ever and I was inspired by family and friends to beging writing my creations and let the world see what I'm all about. Writing is a great way of expression and I express myself through poetry. I hope you enjoy my heart and soul.
