She led me to a waterstream
that was tinkling in the cold moonlight,
covered in vivid blooms
with fireflies flying around everywhere.
I was stunned for a moment,
Because that enchanted view
resembled one of my old paintings.
When I finished admiring the view
and turned back,
she greeted me with a warm smile.
I wondered how long
she had harbored feelings for me
to know so much about me!
Under the starlit sky,
we engaged in a heartfelt conversation,
solidifying this enchanting setting as our
landscape of love!
YOU ARE READING
First love's spell
RandomThis poetry book is a compilation of memories of first love. It shares experiences of first love - the joy💓, the heartache💔 and everything in between💝. I hope you all will like it :) Author's note: Pictures in this book don't belong to me; I got...
