To Be MineA 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 AuthorNoirSpartanToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI 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..Writing
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