A short poem about love.

A poem or something like that, about two young lovers discovering each other.

While watching two sweet young lovers clad in their high school uniforms exchanging sweet nothings, I can’t help my self but to reminisce a similar experience I have gone thru. Getting my pen, I started my recollections of that cherished memories with a girl named Laila. Read on to explore what magic one “silly conversation” brings.

A short romantic love story.

Poem about a Garry oak tree standing alone, and the joy it brings to the traveler and dog….

Romantic foggy night for young lovers.

The extreme self-consciousness, the hyper sensitivity of shy youth on a romantic sojourn.

It is never clear which way love is going to go.

Will it last?It ought to for it would not be love if it was for a minute or so, or an hour, a week, a month? disillusioned with a stranger, making babies, sex, or is there something more? Why the songs and poems, why the flowers and the love that shines?

Thinking of a definition of love and what it means to different people.