When you sit with me
and I creak and settle
that's friendship.
When you push off of the ground
with both feet
that's commitment.
When you laugh at the wind
with whiplash in your hair
that's joy.
When you close your eyes
because you've gone too high
that's excitement.
When you leap off in midair
with the ground below
that's freedom.
When you think of me and smile
years from now
that's happiness.
-Scott
What a beautiful definition of innocent love,)))))))))))
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Thanks Ana! I'm glad you enjoyed the poem.
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