the smile, the twinkle in the eyes the laughter on the lips the voice, deep but with a unique accent! and the fact the look was one of actual seeing just a shared coffee, a good place to start
chat and banter online friendship and attraction grows a feeling of trust, comes from no where, not expected but real acceptance of what ever time there is it is worth having does it have a name? why put it in a box, just let it grow
a shared meal, more time spent together a picnic in the park on a cold winters day the words flow stories told, pain shared, a morning on a short ride, the shared joy of both the action and each other
intimacy shared and enjoyed, always looking forward to the next time spent together mutually shared where will this go? why ask, just enjoy the experience live life for what feels right for you not what is "right" for and by others
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
written in the flush, in the hope of what could be. Sadly the hope was misguided
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