In the heart of the city, under the neon lights,
our paths crossed, igniting endless nights
of fun and laughter and gentle kisses.
We trade our deepest secrets,
knowing they will die with us.
No names are spoken,
no numbers exchanged.
We just enjoy each other’s company
for as long as this night will allow,
before parting ways
as the sun cuts through the dwindling dark.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
Offline) - Published: December 11th, 2025 12:13
- Comment from author about the poem: Created: 4/18/24 | Edited & Finalized: 12/10/25 | Based on the prompt: Create a poem that starts with the lines "In the heart of the city, under the neon lights, our paths crossed, igniting endless nights”. Enjoy!
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A poem about what would be an ideal relationship that may be a little difficult to find. Well written and quite romantic in nature. Lovely
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