Memories SewnMemories Sewn
Smiling as our fingers intertwine,
we both say 'cheers' and sip our wine.
The man with whom my years have been spent,
the man with whom my heart has been sent.
Dark blue eyes gaze into my own,
these, right here, are memories sewn.
I smile with my head on his shoulder,
wanting this moment to last, now and forever.
(Author's Note: I turned this in for an English Assignment with 2 other poems -got a 100%- but I couldn't remember the whole poem for this one... so I kind of just made up the second stanza... Maybe I'll change it later? Anyways please critique harshly in the comments section!! I'm using everything I can to one day possibly making a living off of this so, help me out! Thanks everyone!)