I hold my breath on what
I've feeling,
I sat doing note taking
I listened and you're talking
and the smile caught
me sparkling.
The affection gets clearer;
your eyes, your eyeglasses worn,
sharing there with mic in hand,
who could never fall
and understand.
Who could know the secret I keep?
I doubt to approach you,standing.
I hold my breath on what
I've feeling,
I stand and smile while
picture taking.
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Mementos
PoesíaI wrote poems of her, about she and me. romances of him, of how we became us, yet we can't be. . . . Let me hear your voices after reading. Please leave your comments after😊😊 HIGHEST RANKINGS #13- in moving forward #59-in hoping #23- in poezie
