do you remember where we first met?
love in 50 words
By Moon DesertPublished 11 months ago • 1 min read

Photo by Mollie Sivaram on Unsplash
your balmy hand close to my ruddy cheek
telling me stories about how we met
afternoons in the sun
waiting for the bus
taking us somewhere else
from others
pink flowers witnessed our first kiss
stolen from the crowd
“she’s mine!”
you shouted, and I blushed
my skin hot, sun-soaked
About the Creator
Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
Where the wild roses grow full of words...




Comments (4)
Awww so lovely ♥︎❤️♥︎❤️♥︎❤️
A sweet reminiscence 🤩.💖
Vignettes of two lives well-shared. Beautifully poignant & dear, Maggie.
Very lovely