To Be Mine

To Be Mine

A Poem by NoirSpartan

The first time we were together.
Vendors with stuffed toys to tender.
Neon ablaze in the darkness.
Buckled in, the movements wondrous.

Our lips met; felt like forever
The first time. We were together
You said sorry not to offend,
As we’re not being long past friends.

No doubts I want you to be sure,
How crazy it may seem you were
The first. Time we were together,
Were the times I’m a contriver.

To ask the four word binding phrase.
Which progressed us to the next phase.
Who knew to wed, this we’d confer,
The first time we were together.

© 2014 NoirSpartan


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Added on February 25, 2014
Last Updated on February 25, 2014
Tags: Poetry, Love, Romance, Relationship

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NoirSpartan
NoirSpartan

Toronto, Ontario, Canada



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I am just a casual writer who uses writing as my medium for expression. I write when I'm given the opportunity though I am more comfortable with creating poetry. more..

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