Post #5110

Bonfire We had rings in our fingers, With our names etched on, Holding each other's hands, We were walking in the lawn. We sat around the bonfire, When u sat on my lap, Be it your ripped jeans or denim shorts, I swear darling u look beautiful in every single attire. Tired were u hence leaned over me, When u tardily moved your hands round my neck, Where in my arms u fell asleep quietly, Billions of people on this planet but baby you're unique. Obsessed with those freckles on your cheek. The moment I caught u smiling in your sleep, I took a sigh of relief, That atleast you're comfortable in my arms, Comfortable leaving your hands in my palms. #review#San#poetry