I Walked In The Room Poem by Patricia Wiley

When we first met
i walked in the room
and there you were
sitting in awe
not know what to say,
you stumbled on your words
wanting to talk
but not knowing where to begin
I had caught your eye
and thats were it began
we had our fun
and left in time
to just meet again
and become so fine.
The day brought us back
to what we once had
but this time it was more
and you got your first kiss.
So shy you were
that it made me laugh
which made it worse
but then you joined,
the night was perfect
Splendidly gloomy
leaving everything to be unknown
but amidst this serene moment
was me and you holding to one another.
here we are now and again
still in love
and thats forever
You still have the spark in your eye
that makes mine fly,
and you stutter no more
as your words flow smoothly
and go on in time