On the front porch steps,
We shared a smile.
In the moment we shared,
We hugged a while.
You pulled me in close,
We smiled again,
I like you a lot...
You're more than a friend.
A little while longer,
We smile; we laugh.
We wait together,
Not wanting the moment to pass.
We're leaned in close,
Together we stand,
The world around us falls,
As we stand hand in hand.
YOU ARE READING
Poured Out on Paper
PoetryCAUTION: This is a collection of my deepest thoughts and feelings. Half of it will NOT make sense to you. Handle with care, because this is my entire heart.... *Poured Out on Paper.*