With eyes wide open <br />Stiring into the deep blue sky, <br />Your first question to me, <br />What is your name pretty? <br />I felt like the first time hearing this question. <br /> <br />As you softly held my hand <br />I got a ship wreck in my belly. <br />I was scared but joyful. <br /> <br />With my microscopic eyes <br />I piears through your heart <br />and drew you close to me. <br /> <br />We sat down for tea and <br />milkshaked and on the story goes.<br /><br />Mamie Free<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-we-first-met-5/
