We were little
Tiny kids
Who couldn't walk yet
Our families
Tied by one
We grew up
Away and apart
I heard stories
About your family
About you
For a few years
The one tried
Until I reached out
And we talked
T a l k e d
T a l k e d
We hung out
Got along
We were friends
For a month
Twenty one years later
Then you asked
A summer's day
The 14th
February
I said yes
You became my rock
My man
My everything
My s t a r s aligned
And I hope yours did too
Because
Here we are
Over 16 months later
Still together
In each others arms
L o v i n g like never before
S t a y W i t h M e
D o n 't L e a v e M e
YOU ARE READING
Now
PoesiaA selection of words that by no means should be called poems as I am no poet.
