And So It Begins
And so it begins- as another day,
I ponder sipping coffee of my plan;
of meeting a sweet, unique, special man,
when seeing him I will pretend to stray.
Oh, the art gallery is a huge place,
but have an idea where he will be;
what lovely art I will say with great glee,
giving him a come hither smile and face.
And when he looks at me with those dark eyes,
I will hold the depth of his emotions;
my thoughts drifting on a thousand oceans,
he speaks- oh, can my deep love I disguise.
He smiles and my world is a twirling spin;
coffee?- and my heart plays a violin.
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February 9, 2019
Poetry/Canzone/And So It Begins
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1113-296-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, And So It Begins
sponsor, Line Gauthier
Third Place
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