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The Little Things

*pic courtesy from pinterest  The little things the little smile the little flower in the corner aisle the little butterfly catches my eye along with  the hovering bee like sketches drawn in the sky look at the little ant fleet just close to my feet the little spider takes a warm seat the little girl who hops on the broken tile while her mother looks right across  the street from a mile I wave at her she waves back the little gestures the little fingers the little spider continues to linger the little heartbeats as humming treats while I pick up the little crumbs from my bread last night

In Love

I don’t remember falling in love with you..
Do remember the wounded sighs,
As you stood with worried eyes,
The grasp getting tighter while you hold.
I don’t remember falling in love with you..
Just remember the night,
When a loved one was lost,
You sat there while tears never stopped,
Looked hideous but you never left.
I don’t remember falling in love with you..
Just remember the moment,
When people get caught up with reason,
Never valuing the season,
When emotions get skipped,
Souls tear and flipped.
Falling in love is a chance..
Can happen at a single glance.
Forced to wipe off..
Pulled away from or step down.
But while it lasts..
It paints the whole town.

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