I promised you
a love poem
in those little moments
many, many times
You could find
a love poem
tucked in the wrinkles
tickling your eyes
It traced your skin
in the shadows
of the morning light
when waking up
Slowly laced fingers
within yours, holding hands
walking together
as enjoying the autumn leaves
It is soft whisper humming in ears
right before falling asleep
until could see the love poem
within dreams
A love poem
the quiet details
collecting in your pockets
overflowing in every day routines
I promised you
a love poem
in those little moments
many, many times
Beautiful!
Thank you