I wandered through shelves of books,
romance, mysteries, poems I adored,
lost in pages, caught in words,
feeling at home in each story stored.
I looked up, and there he was,
watching me with a quiet smile,
"What?" I asked, shy,
"Nothing," he said, just for a while.
And there, between books and quiet glances,
something gentle, something true-
a small beginning, just for us,
our first chapter, me and you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems about Love
PoetryContains only poems. As the title says, the poems are about love- love that makes you happy, love that makes you feel complete, love that hurts, love that makes your heart ache, and love that's unconditional. It contains letters, his povs, and just...
