the day when we first met
I knew it was day,
I would not forget
all the planets aligned
chills rushed down my spine
in the first few minutes
you had me
dreaming out loud
floating like a cloud
running on the beach
hugging every tree
you had me driving
a smooth road
thought I would explode
the sun shining down on me
everything as it should be
that was the first few minutes
time has a way of turning
everything around
it doesn't always end,
the way that it starts out
you live the highs and lows,
rocking to and fro
around and around it goes
and if you're lucky,
you can feel it it grow
you had me
dreaming out loud
floating like a cloud
running on the beach
hugging every tree
you had me driving
a smooth road
thought I would explode
the sun shining down on me
everything as it should be
that was the first few minutes
that was only the first few minutes!
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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