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twelve years ago a very long time ago I was just a kid then (not that I'm any better now) and love was something new it felt thrilling, exciting a young kid entering junior high I knew most of the kids in my class every introduction is welcomed with rapturous claps but one girl, shy as she was, charmed me to my bones she was already taller than me her skin fairer than the noon sun it must've been a scene from a movie for the wind blew her hair about like a goddess arriving on earth her smile made me dizzy God blessed me with a reciprocated love like a sun-kissed, graceful dove I jumped like a fool when she accepted me the date never eludes my mind, it was November three Alas, I was just a foolish kid then (not that I'm any better now) we were happy, if only for a short while as happy as puppy love could be her lips did touch my cheek followed by a quick escape on her part youthful love, my first love Gods, we were happy then she and I, and maybe everyone... don't blame me; a man can only look back when his future is uncertain so, allow me this one time to reminisce to seek hope to remember what I used to be and what I can be...
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Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 12:52 AM UTC
first love and all that jazz
twelve years ago a very long time ago I was just a kid then (not that I'm any better now) and love was something new it felt thrilling, exciting a young kid entering junior high I knew most of the kids in my class every introduction is welcomed with rapturous claps but one girl, shy as she was, charmed me to my bones she was already taller than me her skin fairer than the noon sun it must've been a scene from a movie for the wind blew her hair about like a goddess arriving on earth her smile made me dizzy God blessed me with a reciprocated love like a sun-kissed, graceful dove I jumped like a fool when she accepted me the date never eludes my mind, it was November three Alas, I was just a foolish kid then (not that I'm any better now) we were happy, if only for a short while as happy as puppy love could be her lips did touch my cheek followed by a quick escape on her part youthful love, my first love Gods, we were happy then she and I, and maybe everyone... don't blame me; a man can only look back when his future is uncertain so, allow me this one time to reminisce to seek hope to remember what I used to be and what I can be...
felt a little blue today. thought I'd write one of my feelings down.
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23/M/Jakarta
Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 12:52 AM UTC
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