Remember the days when we waited on trains.

Our teenage years,

the best years.

There was nothing to lose,

and a whole lot to gain.

Exploring our city,

so much for us to absorb.

Lincoln center, Times Square,

Brooklyn bridge, of course.

Remember the waterfalls,

in Central Park?

Or the many trees,

with our names carved into their bark?

Even sitting on Roosevelt island at night,

The NYC skyline was a beautiful sight.

A few moments, committed to my memory.

I love that it was you,

that did them all with me.



Lately I have been writing love poems. Guess it’s Him paying me so much attention. Hope you enjoy. Feedback appreciated thanks.




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