Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

Their Favorite Place

Poetry By: Corinne Smith

Everyone has a certain special place. For these two lovers, the park bench is their place.

Submitted:Jan 22, 2007    Reads: 115    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   

The wooden park bench

Was their favorite place

The trees and the grass

Ceaselessly beautiful

The wooden park bench

Brought them smiles and warmth

The glistening sun

And the puffy white clouds

The wooden park bench

Showed them each other

Her pretty sun dress

His handsome white shirt

The wooden park bench

Brightened their days

His charming stories

Her gushing laughter

The wooden park bench

Lifted their spirits

Floating in the sky

Holding on to each other

The wooden park bench

Was their every desire

Their arms intertwined

Their lips locked forever.


| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list


About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.