Waiting casually, leaning against the wall Looking at people passing by Passing on a smile to those I knew I felt hands upon my shoulders- Your hands And I turned around and you smiled It became contagious And I smiled back I wanted to kiss you I wanted to grab ahold of your hand I want you to be mine At least for one night I pray for romance Knowing that your arms will be around me all night
Reason for writing:
New romantic intrest...Very exciting.
Birth sign: Libra
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Heather Williams.