Last night I fell in love just under the train overpass.He took my hands and held me close I didn’t have to ask.
He was strong, tall and fair everything was prefect every wave in his hair.
We cuddle close and drank each others souls.
It filled my entire being I knew that we’d grow old.
Last night I kissed the tenderness of his red-pinkish lips
It tasted of honey every kiss as it dipped from his lips.
I smelled him all of him and it was so sweet
He was like rip melon ready to be eat.
Last night he held me and promised never to let go.
Last night the fog did fall I held tight too tight to his hands
As the fog cleared and the sun came up I was all alone
Last night his old love came to take my new love home.
Last night!
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Oh Stone, most beautiful piece to read while traveling. I cannot wait to get back. You make me want to sing your words. As always in Parting, I came in Peace, and in Peace I leave.
Its talks about a new love still entangled with their old love. So many of us have been there before. Thinking it is perfect only to have our dreams dashed by the old love return. It’s called Rebound.
What train line was it??
That stuff makes a difference you know....(smile)
Nice post...
Holla back on the blog!
I know who that was and he was all that and then some
I can definately relate.....
its not about anyone. lol its just a poem meant to provoke thought. so stop tryin to think it was a date or something
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