Friday 28 August 2015

First Love

We didn’t have to take our time
We could have rushed
                And met what came our way
Like so many other
                young lovers
Thrust together in heat and
                flawed judgements
We could have trusted the moon
                And ignored the dawn
                                warning of second thoughts
                                                in morning light
Instead, we spent the night time
                                laughing
playing games and ignoring
                suggestive feelings
It seemed unnatural
                this deprivation
                But a swollen promise

must never be forgotten

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