My body was trembling When I felt him near His feet Playing footsie With me And my foot Under the table (As I ate a foot long Sandwish And had onion breath)
He liked myΒ Β breath I thought then Because I felt his lips Getting closer to me. I felt it and my breath stopped My whole breathing stopped Making my chest pounding so hard. It was my heart.
I turned my head sideways Avoiding the inevitable. He reached for a napking He tried to touch my fingers Grab my hand. Yes grab my hand! But no. He can't So I took them away I moved my foot away And my hungry mouth away, Away from him.
His body screamed at me. His eyes asked why? Hurt was shooting through his eyes. Nothing new to me Since I saw the same in my mirror each day When a thought of his lips crossed my mind. The mouth I want to be forever mine....