a falling star

ron parrish aka wordman



Your touch,

your sweet embrace

when you touch me,

i`m taken to a special place.

 

We met one night,

on a falling star,

you held my hand,

you kissed my face.

 

 The stars shined so bright,

as you kissed me that night,

you squeezed me tight,

as you walked me home that night.

 

That`s when we fell in love,

as we held each other that night,

now years have gone by,

and you`re still the apple of my eye... 

  • Author: Ron parrish (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 6th, 2018 15:39
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 20
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