High School Romance

my poetry....

Laying on the couch,

arm in arm

watching a show,

laughing at the funny parts,

eyes wide at the scary parts.

Lying next to you,

I can feel your chest slowly rise and fall,

deep breaths,

hoping that if we breath slower

so will father time,

giving us more time together,

Knowing you have to go soon.

Neither of us willing to move,

O how sweet it is to be in a

HIGH SCHOOL ROMANCE.

Tyler Reed