it was all kiddie love -
just a small thing
that lasted from my young,
five year old heart.
his curls of cocoa
sprung from his head,
a shade that matched the color
of his deep eyes.
how could young eyes
look so weathered
and wise?
he smiled like a boy,
with a childish tinge around the edges.
he winked and grinned,
and with each one,
i found myself melting
just a little bit more.
just kiddie love,
and years later,
here he is.
locked as a memory in my heart.
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bits of life
Poetrya clutter of stories. updated as often as i can. 》started: 8-21-18《 rankings: #69 in poetry - 9-23-18 #35 in poems - 9-24-18 extra note: do NOT plagiarize any poems from this book! it is 100% my own work, and i put lots of time and effort into writ...
