Flames of Youth

Wed, 12/11/2019 - 23:31 -- NMHideo

Watching you is like watching the stars,

 

 Wandering like a dove freely with purpose,

 

Perhaps it would be fun to visit mars. 

 

But let us not be quick to propose;

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Hand in hand we walk the day away,

 

Would I be lucky to meet you in time,

 

It would be bad to want you to stay,

 

Must be the day to find me a dime.

 

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A nice chance would be at tango.

 

A table for two to dine at night. 

 

With a hint of a sweet taste of mango.

 

With a small spot just for us with light.

 

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With this love that lights a candle,

 

Continuously carved in the mantle.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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