Dance Of The Poet's Pen


Is it just me,
Or has romance gone out of style
I remember the good ‘ole days
Romance was born from a smile

When holding hands was normal
Laughter on nature walks
Watching romantic movies
And candle light dinner talks

That certain look
Without a word said
Eyes that reveal
What the heart has read

I miss those days
With love in the air
Days of my youth
When romance was everywhere

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