Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 7
Take your hand in mine
As I lead you through time
I hoped you’d be here for this
This is not something you’re  gonna wanna miss
Let’s reminisce about how we first met
We were at the coffee shop you hadn’t ordered yet
You looked at me with those beautiful green eyes.
I swear my heart melted on sight.
You asked me for my name. I swear you felt it too.
That we would be together, our singleness was through.
We talked, we had a lot in common.
I knew it was a good omen.
Then I got brave and asked you out for a date.
And the rest is history… My life with you is great.
Abigail Sandquist
Written by
Abigail Sandquist  24/F/Texas
(24/F/Texas)   
222
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems