Disclaimer: Yeah, I don't own One Tree Hill.
Dedicated to my beta, Pablo, who has been with me ever since I started writing and has been amazing. I love ya, girly.
Our Love
Listen
Can you hear it?
Why, the waves upon the beach.
Do you hear their crashing?
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Look
Do you see it?
The shooting star across the sky.
Did you make a wish?
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Breath in
Do you smell them?
The lavender from the meadow nearby.
Don't they smell wonderful?
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Feel
Don't they feel good between your toes?
The grains of sand, silly.
Don't you love the feeling?
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Taste it
Isn't it luscious?
The red wine you brought out tonight.
Isn't it romantic?
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Believe
Isn't it surreal?
Our love for each other, of course.
Is this the only thing you'll ever need?
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It is for me.
O.O.O
A/N: I was bored during Algebra II, so I decided to write a poem. I originally didn't plan on having this be a Fan Fiction, but once I had written this, I decided that it should be one. I don't watch One Tree Hill, but my beta does, and from everything that she's told me and from clips of Naley that I've watched, I thought that this would make a good one. Hope you liked it! R&R!
Thanks for betaing Pablo! Appreciate it!