The Possibilities
That day by the tree; with no one within sight; the sun cutting through the leaves and the sound of water close by. The way your hand felt in mine; how your kiss felt on my neck....These are the things that keep me hanging on to the belief that anything is possible; even love and all that comes with it.
Andre White
Sun 27th Sep 2015 03:46
This is beautiful. I like short poems. My favorite part is the how you describe the sun cutting through the leaves.