His life was a mess
Pictures on his deskShe was like an introvert
Never left her nest.Road was a little curvy,
A bus to the journey.Seats were attached
Phone coves were matched,Phones were exchanged,
Worry circulating in their mind
Find it, how would I?
Ringtones made sound.
They found each- other.
In the rain, a little drenched.The road to hotel .
Felt a little short.
Glancing sneakily at his
Eyes, lips, neck, hands
And what not.A proud grin approached his lips,
A shy smile made it's way.
Eyes glistened in night,
A promise called morning- date.She approached the table
Looking gorgeous than ever.
To start a love story
That was titled forever.His smile was perfect,
As they watched the sunset.The day had an end,
Got a ❤️friend.The night was lovely,
Candid photos were on deskShe described his persona in the diary,
A way so best.The photographer's pictures
Has now best caption.The story now moved
To marriage section
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Poetic love
DiversosLove that stories can't convey, Draped in poems instead. .......... A collection of poems.