It is the color of the sunset
Ever-changing shape of the waves
It expands and flow through the wind
The ocean is calm and still
As I gather the sound of your voice
I am listening to music.
I'm hearing the fireworks crackle
Raindrops, no translation
I'm tasting the deep pain that is reserved only for the wrong,
Reaching for happiness beneath it all
I'm remembering your smile that glowed that night
The feeling of your arms intertwined with mine
As we walk up the hills
The motion of your lips
I wanted to kiss
Hoping you'll remember me like your favorite song
I am dancing, drowning in your heart so deep
Reminiscing about my sweet memories of you
I am remembering love.
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Remembering Love
PoetryInspired by Nia Long aka Nina Mosley "I Am Looking At Music" poem from one of my favorite movies "Love Jones". Dedicated to someone special 🧡 Feel free to share feedback. Thank You💋
