We dance circles around each other.
Making eye contact now and then.
Smiling, giggling like 2-year-olds.
Making flirty remarks to each other.
We promise.
We try not to fall.
But in the end one of us does.
In our little dance of love.
Usually me.
And you're never there to catch me.
Like a good partner should.
I hit the floor.
And I hit it hard.
I pick myself up, dust myself off,
and we start the dance over again.
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Do I love you?
Look into my eyes.
The shine you see is the light of my soul.
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
