Pocket keys,

leave ride behind.

Pull in—magnet close,

fingers entwine…

Spilled love

soft kisses

soaked sidewalk,

shadowed with hugs.

Light flashes: walk

we run…

Dancing under amber lights,

vacant street of freedom.

Stroll the pier,

end at shore.

Reminisce here,

year after year.

6 Comments Add yours

  1. Mike U. says:

    I really like this. There’s such a sweetness to it. 🙂

    1. 🙂 Thank you!

  2. As a literal thinker, poetry has always come hard for me but this piece is masterful and breathtaking in its simplicity (meant sincerely as a compliment, again, I’m out of my depth here). Well done, kudos!

    1. 🙂 Thank you!

  3. I like the “togetherness” in this poem. Very well composed. thumbs up!

    1. Thank you! 🙂 It’s always nice to reminisce.