We were so young,
And so naive with the thought of each other.
I fit so perfectly in your arms,
You found a calmness in my kiss,
In the shade of a front porch.
Watching the sun fade.
The reflection of your smile in the window.
We've never felt a more peaceful moment.
And these will be the stories,
That we'll reminisce,
When we're aging and old.
About the days of drama and "love".
YOU ARE READING
Who's Heart is This Anyway
PoesiaJust some poems that I come up with on my own time... Here's a sample of one in the book: We were a kaleidoscope of colors, Twisting and turning, At every possible moment. A new masterpiece at every view.
