Kisses Whispering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thoughts morphing silently into mind and intellect from the
past, memories of spring, first love, our hearts becoming
one.

Never dismissing what we once had when we were young, holding
hands, walking, talking, kisses whispering back and forth be-
tween us.

All now being thought of and remembered with a love that has
lasted throughout the years, even though we parted ways so
many years ago, our hearts stayed as one.