Write a story, she said.
You have a way with words
Write about us.
The day we met.
Under the sunset.
On the water's shores.
Overlooking the ocean.
The day I saw you over there.
We caught each other looking.
Our eyes met.
I shied away.
Giggling, as I turned my head
I looked again,
And you were almost there.
Walking up to me,
With a smile on your face.
Before any words were said,
I was already, enchanted.
Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 7:51 PM UTC
Write a story, she said.
You have a way with words
Write about us.
The day we met.
Under the sunset.
On the water's shores.
Overlooking the ocean.
The day I saw you over there.
We caught each other looking.
Our eyes met.
I shied away.
Giggling, as I turned my head
I looked again,
And you were almost there.
Walking up to me,
With a smile on your face.
Before any words were said,
I was already, enchanted.
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