Staircase of LoveA Poem by Tasha
At the bottom of the stairs is where we first met,
I inch up to where we started talking And where things got flirtatious Slowly I crept to where we exchanged numbers, Our conversations get longer and longer I pull up my dress destined to make it To the top of the staircase of love Because of the prince that waits for me Halfway there... I look up and smile into your big brown eyes And I stop dead in my tracks Just to catch a glimpse of you I start back up again... half nervous, half excited Knowing where this staircase ends And where I want a certain part of my life to begin On this staircase of love I finally reach the top And my hearts flutters Because I know this is where I'm suppose to be... With you... On this staircase of love © 2011 TashaFeatured Review
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Added on April 18, 2011Last Updated on April 18, 2011 AuthorTashaNCAboutHey, I'm 18 years old and I love writing. "To know me is to love me" "Every heart has a beat and mine just skips for you" Wanna know more? Message me I love to make new friends. &heart.. more..Writing
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