YOUR PICTURE IN MY WALLET

One day maybe

Your name will not have me awed

I will tell tales of our love

And not have you there in my heart

One day maybe.

I would turn to a random familiar fragrance and won't find you. Maybe.

Maybe my dreams won't aquire you

And maybe it would be hard for 

me to reimagine our first kiss. 

Someday maybe.

..

As far as i can imagine in the future

I walk with your picture in my wallet. still.

..

moon and star can not come together

Does not mean that 

I can not put them in the same frame

Reviews

[KalebMatthew]

Beautiful poem. I particularly loved the flow of the last three lines.

[Rye]

This is so touching and so well written.

[kitty]

full of youthful pleasure , this piece. Uplifting, romantic and subjective. Love it!

[Kelly Scheppers]

I still have a picture of my first love...from twenty years ago. Some things are simply too hard to let go.

[Digvijay Singh]

Well my lines were imaginary but this lill story of yours is something better than the poem. Thanks for the read Kelly❤️