Still In Love
I watched you ride your bike
and when I saw you fall,
I offered you my hand.
You grasped it with a smile
but then, I too tumbled,
that didn't go as planned.
Your hair was chestnut brown
and you smelt of lilac,
though there was none around.
We both began to laugh
and it felt so pleasant,
to lay there on the ground.
That moment spurred a kiss,
you looked into my eyes
and our lips somehow met.
You got back on your bike
and gave me your number
thrice, so I'd not forget.
It was so long ago
that over many years
memories got buried.
But one thing I'm sure of
is, we're madly in love,
and happily married.
(Try-Con)
3/21/2018
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