Under the Tennessee sky
we made memories
just you and I.
We lied in the bed of your truck
and watched the stars.
You pointed out the contellations.
I was entranced by you.
The summer lasted forever
but forever sometimes ends.
I wonder if you ever think of me.
I think of you incessantly, without an end
I think of you every time I think of Tennessee
YOU ARE READING
To: You ✔
PoetryA book of poetry. #739 poetry 1/16/19 #339 poem 1/29/19 Start date: 10/16/18 End date: 9/18/19