We see eye to eye although your much taller.
Our steps are in sync although mine are much smaller.
My hands fit in your like a perfect glove.
Our lips like a lock to which there is no key.
Our hands are explorers consumed in discovery.
Our minds are a whole that is plit into two.
My thoughts are my own, yet reminde me of you.
Together we fit in a perfect way like a puzzle on a sunny day.
So here we go lets put it together and make this one hell of an adventure.

by Laura Granados

Other poems of GRANADOS (5)

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.