The second mention,
That's got to make an impression.
When I log into the session,
Anticipating with lots of tention
Never expected to be attached in this fashion,
Coz in the beginning it was just recreation.
You're a minor that's my impression,
But can't help the attraction
Waiting with baited breath for your reaction.
You seem to have given me your seal of approval.
Is it love, or are you being civil?
I'm tempted to declarations, but refrain,
for fear of causing a strain.
Besides your age has me in a state of fright.
If you're a minor then I'm a paedo and I couldn't stand self sight,
Or you're an adult and the mere mention,
causes a fight.
It's clear from mentions,
That I'm in your sights.
But what's Your intention?
YOU ARE READING
NAVEL GAZING
PoetryNarrator is stuck in a world of regret and sorrow, get a glimpse of what swirl around in his head and his world view
