Let's start with the first meeting,
When you and I first met.
Nervousness was all I knew,
You as well, I bet.Then it all began,
7 oceans apart.
Texts and calls,
Beating of my heart.Two years later,
The question was popped.
I said yes,
You'd hoped not to flop.A year later,
We tied the knot.
Now together,
Damn, he's so hot.You fill my soul,
With immense happiness.
Content and blessed,
Being with you is a bliss.Endless memories,
We shall create.
Evolve and grow,
That will be our fate.
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February is Subtle
YOU ARE READING
Revival
Poetry" ...Poets like me run away to their poems when they need an escape. We suck the emotions out of hearts and lay them down in the form of words. " A collection of poems I've written... Gathering all the poems from other books here too. ( Will remain...