I don’t understand

Friends from the first
Only love between us
Love and trust
Love and a smile that I don’t understand

Friends now, here
Just you and me
In these moments
Surrounded by those who don’t see

Friends born
One to another
Woven of the same cloth
Burned and reforged in insatiable fire

You hold me
Just as I hold you
Your hand on my hand
Your heart next to mine

Friends from across the room
As you look to make sure
That I look
And our eyes lock in a loving smile

Love and a smile that I don’t understand

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s