First date, coming nigh,
His face shines with scarlet pride,
Hard not to smile wide.
.
They meet, right on time,
Side by side, their heartbeats rhyme,
no words, but hot thoughts.
.
All of a sudden,
big raindrops pour, wetting them,
Befuddled, they hug.
.
Shyness disappears,
First kiss in romantic tears,
Love survives, Cheers.
Room for Romance (First Date Downpour)
Haiku Heights (Neigh)
Sunday Scribbling (befuddled)
Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry
PS: a fiction on romance, thanks for reading….Happy Sunday! Share your poetry with Jingle Poetry Potluck today…Smiles.
Jingle Nozelar 