Back To Where It Started

I miss those cold days in January 

When you would come over and we would watch satirical comedy shows

You would look at me whenever something funny happened

To make sure I was laughing and enjoying myself

I could feel your stare 

And your laughter echoed through my soul

It was the purest and simplest moments

That I enjoyed the most

They meant everything to me

Come find me laying on my futon

Reminiscing of those days 

I'll be waiting

Reviews

[SkinlessFrank]

afraid not....those moments are gone forever and into the reveries we grasp at during those moments before we drift off

[Donna]

Beautiful poem. Cherish those wonderful memories.

[Siddhartha Chatterjee]

This piece stands out in its sheer simplicity. Good read

[ms. understood]

Thank you for the support!

[Fairy Khan]

A nicely written poem. Reminds me of the simple pleasures of love.

[ms. understood]

Thanks for the support!

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i wonder if we did what the speaker did in this poem, an old love might just come back....if that person is reminiscing the same way...
I could think of a couple people i wouldn't mind imagining into being right there again.
j.

[ms. understood]

I wish he would come back....

[andrew mitchell]

Some lazy days have the best moments . For everyone is relaxed! Nice writing.

[ms. understood]

Those are the moments I miss the most. Thanks for the support!

[Chris Shaw]

All the fun and contentment as well as excitement of a new relationship. Enjoying each others company. No better way to spend time. Simplicity with contentment. Nicely penned.

Chris

[ms. understood]

Thank you!

[Chris Shaw]

You are welcome :)

[Vin]

Keep going! The way you meddle with the words is quite mesmerizing. Looking forward for more

[ms. understood]

Thank you, Vin!

[Vin]

You are welcome. Keep enriching

Vin ( https://vinajith.blogspot.com/ )

[David Klay]

Simple and extremely relateable (unfortunately).

[ms. understood]

Very unfortunate. Thanks for the support!