Young Love

So sweet…. long talks long walks. Constant need to be entwined mentally emotionally and spiritually. Constantly touching holding kissing as if you where my oxygen. The warmth of you so close. I could feel your heart beat softly- so sweet. Never wanted to leave the security of those arms. Tightly holding me as you whispered your love songs of affirmation. Writing  letters passing notes. Always connected without sex…that is. Only wrapped up in the perfume of you and me. Others envied us. We were Romeo and Juliet from two different worlds. As we grew. Reality set in. Our young love coming to an end.

Written By LaQuita S. Thurman 8 October 2012

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