Learning to Love

Poem about a girl falling in love

Her heart was made of ice,

his made of fire.

He melted her heart,

Making hers burn for him.

Now all she can do is dream

and think of him.

He is always in her head,

never leaving.

When she closes her eyes,

His face is there.

When she tastes something,

she remembers his kisses.

When she is alone,

She feels and earns for his presence.

She isn't use to love.

It has never been kind to her,

until now.

Author's Note

This is a poem I did quite awhile to do, so it isn't that great