Basking Poem by Todd Saukko

Basking



To young and old friends
We meet again
Sitting in a living room
Hope will bring me to her soon

Working
until the evening hides the sun
letting her know
This love is not on the run

Strolling down familiar walked streets
The leaves look all painted
On these side walk streets

No one's eyes are wise
enought to realize
How much you mean to me

Thursday, November 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Wrote this for my very first girlfriend
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