Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2014
we sat on the swing
both legs over tires edge
your arm around me
head resting on my head
you tried to kiss me
I looked away
you sighed and waited
but still my eyes refused to meet yours
your lips press to my forehead
just to the side of my ear
oh how i wish i'd have let you
kiss me my dear
you left before it was over
just said goodbye
and all i can remember
is how we sat on the swing
both legs over tires edge
your arm around me
head resting on my head.
Elizabeth Larsen
Written by
Elizabeth Larsen  minnesota
(minnesota)   
1.1k
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems