Sunday, January 22, 2017

First Love

It's so far away now,
Hidden in the thicket
Behind strong trees that grow
Was you staying to wait
For me to get ready
To run with you so free.

When you were holding me
As we ran down the glade,
And we laughed happily
In the footsteps we made
At the beach where you kissed,
But your yearning grasp missed.

I was the giggly girl,
In the winds, my hair twirl;
I blushed as we swirl.

How I long for those days.
And when you tickled me,
The dimples on your face,
Out in the giant sea,
I just didn't want this,
When our time I miss.
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