When We Meet Poem by poetic mess ...

Boring it may seem a little
But I tell you, it has its charm
Taking those little walks around the meadow
With our arm in arm.
Who cares if we catch a little cold
I wouldn't let it go for the world
We shall get drenched dancing in the rain,
Jump on some puddles, paint some stains.
Be it a cliche,
But I shall indeed stare into your eyes
With certainty of finding myself there
Beaming in the shades of sunrise.
For every glance you steal,
I shall be already looking at you!
Taking you pictures with my eyes,
Happily enjoying the view!
And for every stolen kiss,
I shall smile on your lips.
And my everyday shall start
With your sunflower and tulips.
We'll watch many sunsets,
You'll paint them on my back.
We'll talk all night,
I'll laugh at all the jokes you crack.
I know you'll come running to me
And sweep me off of my feet,
And we'll live that moment forever
When, finally, we will meet!