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Still In Love

I watched you ride your bike and when I saw you fall, I offered you my hand. You grasped it with a smile but then, I too tumbled, that didn't go as planned. Your hair was chestnut brown and you smelt of lilac, though there was none around. We both began to laugh and it felt so pleasant, to lay there on the ground. That moment spurred a kiss, you looked into my eyes and our lips somehow met. You got back on your bike and gave me your number thrice, so I'd not forget. It was so long ago that over many years memories got buried. But one thing I'm sure of is, we're madly in love, and happily married. (Try-Con) 3/21/2018
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Sands Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 7:13 PM
Sweet and special. Well written Emile :)
Pinet Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 8:33 PM
Thanks Heidi, I welcome your generous support my friend, Emile.
Gauthier Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 1:24 PM
Beautiful and romantic, Emile. Well penned.
Pinet Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 1:39 PM
Thanks Line, I welcome your generous support my friend, Emile.
Smith Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 12:51 PM
Beautiful memories Emile, congratulations...
Pinet Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 1:38 PM
Thanks Charlie, I appreciate it my friend, Emile.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 12:07 PM
Lovely! Sweet penning Emile, warm and full of love :) xomo!
Pinet Avatar
March 21, 2018 at 12:33 PM
Thanks Maureen, I welcome your support my friend, Emile.
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