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Tuesday, May 2, 2017

A night when I met you

It was on the eleventh
a summer night in June
a night with fireworks
a night when I met you

You got close to me
and asked what my name was
then I saw your beautiful eyes
and I thought, what a gorgeous guy!

Looking at your big dark eyes
and admiring your strong arms
you asked me what my number was
and I smiled with hope in my heart. 

Dancing our night away
admiring your beautiful face
I didn't that night to never
never have an end.

You took me to my step door
and hugged me with your perfect arms 
said bye with that beautiful smile
and I sighed for you all night.

Perfection is what you mean to me
you are everything I want for me
and I would do anything
to have you right next to me.

Life continues
life goes on
but what never changes 
it's the love I have for you. 

Author: Karla Selene Torres Chavez