I’m in no rush.
Love.
I’ll wait up, just for your touch.
You know I won’t budge.
I’m here when you’re ready.
I’ll love you if you let me.
It doesn’t have to be heavy.
Let’s just float.
See where it goes.
If You Love Me, You'll Do It
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!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (2)
It is absolutely brilliant.
Such a sweet little poem