Behind a Tree
When I was a child hiding behind a tree
I had with me a girl and we would go kiss
Not of passion, just of friendship can’t you see
We giggled and found nothing that was amiss
Soon we would be discovered and were punished
We weren’t allowed to be acting such as this
We didn’t connect again, we were afraid
We might get caught kissing with happiness made
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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