first love
I miss
the slow dances
the awkward glances
the heat of the chase
the pace to anticipate
as the world stops, unwinds
when you find
yourself
falling in love
for the first time.
I miss
the slow dances
the awkward glances
the heat of the chase
the pace to anticipate
as the world stops, unwinds
when you find
yourself
falling in love
for the first time.
<Deleted User> (13762)
Mon 30th Jan 2017 08:14
Short and sweet, a lovely little poem.
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Little Bit
Mon 30th Jan 2017 14:30
thanks colin!