New pages, these.

A lazy walk

Hand in hand

Along 

A picturesque harbor

I take in your scent

As you take in the view

And 

Throw me a careless smile

A toast 

To new love

I realize

To new promises

You talk of eternity

But 

I have learnt not to 

Trust the whole book

I have learnt 

It is wise to be

Almost afraid 

Of new pages

But
With you I know there 

might be

A next chapter

It's just that I am afraid to turn the page.