i remember the first time we met
you pulled me out of the
closet i had been hiding in
forced me out into the light
and i wanted to you to
keep on saying my name
just keep looking at me
making me feel beautiful
i remember the first time we kissed
my room was a mess
but we stood in a clear spot on the
salt and pepper carpet that i always hated
and when you said i could kiss you
fireworks went off in my head
and when you made my bottom lip bleed
it felt like i had
died and gone to heaven
i loved you so much
i remember the last time
that we went trick or treating
wearing a costume that made this
old lady that asked way too
many questions think i was a boy
and we stopped in the middle of
the street
standing so close in the semi-dark
the kiss was not chaste
our mouths crashed together
like waves against the sandy shore
and i dropped my pillowcase of candy
to hold you with both hands
and when we broke apart
i wiped your sweet spit off my chin
and stuck my fingers in my mouth
tasting you amidst the candy bars
- Author: Boaz Priestly (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 11th, 2018 21:19
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Fun writing. I believe everyone should write like this about their lovers. In years to come you can look at the stuff you wrote and those memories will come back fresh instead of just letting the years fade them away.
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