Campfire talks Poem, by A.L.H, at My poetic side

Hushed whispers in the morning rain,

Those stolen kisses we attain,

Endless sunsets and mountain views,

Those droplets of love we infuse,

Two sets of footprints in the sand,

Silly castles we build by hand,

Blanket days and those morning hikes,

Starry nights and our Facebook likes,

With campfire talks and gaming feuds,

Knowing eachothers little moods,

Random dancing with not a care,

Every bit of laughter we share,

Just the feel of your hand in mine,

How being with you is divine.

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