Magical Saturday Afternoon Poem by Uriah Hamilton
Magical Saturday Afternoon
I want to kiss your arms
On a park bench in the sunlight,
They’d be sweet and warm,
Life would begin to feel right.
Then we’d walk along a lazy street
To purchase ice-cream cones,
Everything you talked about
Would be as lovely as a melody.
This would all take place
On a magical Saturday afternoon.
Idyllic. Magical and serene, indeed. These simple pleasures in life are the all-important ones; the company is the decisive factor. You write marvellously. t x
Your poem is lovely. It paints a very calming picture within the mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/21/2024 5:16:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A very dreamy poem...and what a lovely day dream it is. Hugs. Dee