i can't forget
all the ways we were
the warm and fuzzy hugs,
passionate kisses
and happy smiles,
stolen looks in crowded rooms
i still feel your hands around my waist
the warmth of your arms
and the sound of your laughter
i hear my name from your mouth,
affectionate,
loving.
still makes me smile
YOU ARE READING
You hold my heart (still)
Poesieour little mythology A collection of short poems and prose I've been working on these for the last two years, and finally felt good enough to collect, rewrite and edit it, so here we go. I'm finally done. And moved on. New chapter coming.
