Eryona Writes! Copyright (c) 2024

  A Life Of Poetry The way you write. Makes me so hot. So hear me out. I’ll shoot my shot. Is there a chance? That you and me? Could live a life? Of poetry? With these vows. Our wings take flight. A love like ours. Could light the night. I’m asking you. To marry me. Together in. Perfect Harmony. Please say yes. And take my hand. And by your side. I’ll always stand. Give me a chance. I’ll make you see. The two of us. Will live happily! Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 5.6.2025

The girl in the coffee shop Does she know how he feels When she walks in the door He lets out cute little squeals Does she ever just catch him Staring her way Or putting extra foam In her vanilla latte The girl in the coffee shop He's got such a mad crush He looks for her daily And waits through the rush Just a glimpse of her face And his day has been made But then the crowd's gone And he wished she had stayed When she gets to the front And gives him that smile And then he gets lost In her eyes for a while The girl in the coffee shop He's asked her for a date She replies with a yes And he knows that it's fate The date goes so well Next thing you know it's a year He loves her with passion And holds her so dear He got down on one knee Please always share this life The girl in the coffee shop Is now a loved wife Poetry Written By: Eryn Dunbar

Sitting   around the campfire Your hand holding mine. Loving the feel Of them both intertwined. Talking and laughing While making a s'more. Can't imagine what life Was like ever before. Marshmallow kisses  And time spent alone. Wrapped in your arms And the scent of cologne. I have never experienced Such happiness. Blessed beyond measure It's heavenly bliss. You pull me to standing Then drop to your knee. In a hoarse voice you whisper Please Marry Me. Grab me in a hug Vow to never let go. The moment is perfect  But how did you know. I would have said yes If there wasn't a ring. Because in this life You're my most favorite thing. I could never want Or ask for anything more. Than marshmallow kisses While making a s'more. Poetry Written By: Eryn Dunbar