When she speaks I listen and I can't help but to think back
Think back on how we met
Accident? Maybe...this is one head on collision I can appreciate
Like minds intrigue me. Scattered thoughts find common ground.
An appreciation for my heart (poetry) she has
Words spoken amongst a crowd. I wonder if she knew I was thinking about her?
We kissed
Her lips tasted like her words ran through fields of satin when she spoke.
Exhale
Hmmm....
Conversation flows like leaves blowing in the wind
Free...easy...open
This is nice
Time spent feels like moments of happiness dancing around forever
Possibilities become endless with each day that passes
And "chasing pavements" lead to real
Lead to love
Lead to more moments to cherish
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