Lover Poem by Megan Collins

Watching the young women and man lying in the grass,
it makes me smile.
It’s a sunny day at the lake, and they’re in love.
He gently touches her finger tips with his light pink lips.
She runs her beautiful hands through his short black hair.
His fingers slide down the side of her face gently,
as he looks into her deep eyes.
The anticipation kills as everyone waits for them to kiss.
The lovers lightly place their lips together, as everyone sighs.