this is our love storyA Poem by bellaSomeday I’ll call And that day will be the coldest day of the year Where I warm my hands with the stove And I won’t be reminded of the day I made you stay up all night Just to watch the snow fall From our big bay window Snuggled under our red blanket Someday I’ll call And that day will be on a warm spring day Where when I walk outside I don’t even feel the cool breeze And I don’t even hear the birds chirp And I won’t be reminded of the day When we walked by the water And you put your arm around me for the first time And the butterflies haven’t stopped Someday I’ll call And that day will be so hot I feel heat in my lungs A different fire than the flame you filled my lungs with And I won’t be reminded of the day When we went swimming And I splashed you And the way you looked at me, when the water cleared Put sparkles back in my eyes Someday I’ll call And that day will be a cool autumn day Where I have to bundle, because you of all people know how cold I get And I won’t grab your sweatshirt first And I won’t be reminded of the day Where I made pumpkin pie And my grandmother taught you to knit And I’ll call on this day Because I’ll hear your voice and I won’t cry I’ll hear your soft tongue roll in every ‘r’ And I won’t melt I’ll hear your amazing silence And I won’t wait on your every breath I’ll apologize without begging I’ll never beg unapologetically again I hope I make this call soon © 2017 bellaAuthor's Note
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Added on May 31, 2017Last Updated on August 3, 2017 Tags: love AuthorbellaMAAboutI'm really just trying to gain confidence as a poet and hopefully get better. I have a lot to say unfortunately. Just a Jewish girl trying to help people and writing poetry along the way. Please.. more..Writing
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