My romantic fantasies
Are very odd
In nearly every one
I am with the person I desire
Laying in the sun under a tree
While they read to me
Have you ever heard true romance
Spoken aloud?
I haven’t
But I have read it
In a hundred thousand pages
Don’t get me wrong
Not just words are happening
In these spicy imaginings
But it’s the setting
For every good thing that may occur
between two consenting adults
Perhaps it is because
I am in love with literature
And the person is
Just the platform
In any case
They go hand in hand
Quite nicely
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Aspen Marie
In love with life and all of its foibles.
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I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
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Comments (2)
They sure do go hand in hand nicely hehehe. Loved your poem!
This is so delightful! Romance in ink hits deeper than most kisses and apparently, you’ve read enough to prove it! 💖