Best Times Poem by Dakota Bordeau

The best times are in the dark,
When no one is home,
An you can come over,
As we sit an watch a movie,
An you lol all the way thought,
When the movie was over,
We touched are lips together,
An 1 turn into 2,
Then 3 soon 5,
I lost count after 8,
As we know are love,
Is a forever burning fire,
An are best time came an gone,
But when I here your laugh,
I know that memory will always be,
An when you lips touch mine,
I feel soft marshmallows,
An there no sugar free,
I love your graceful hands,
When you hold mine,
An I held yours,
It was like a basket,
With just enough space,
For are love always to fit.