Samantha Slone Poems

When your name is spoken my heart begins to ache.
Slowly I begin to drift back in time.
First kisses, midnight rendevous, the smile in my heart from waking up to your beautiful eyes.
The touch of you hands gently caressing my skin,
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Our first date, waiting anxiously for your arrival.
Popcorn, a movie, and great conversation
The night ends and you walk me to the door
Hand in Hand, Side by side, Framed in hugs and kisses.
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As I'm sitting here all alone,
thoughts of you on my face they are shone,
Tears streaming down my face,
Memories of you cannot be replaced.
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