Coaxed To Grow

Coaxed to Grow


Oh, how wonderfully innocent
and juvenile, 'twas for me.
You, scooting surreptitiously.
closer and closer to me.
Like a soft, gentle caterpillar, 
slithering and smiling, 
Making its way home in the
still of the night.



I clutched my lovely, flowered
handkerchief.
Then my gold cross with a 
sparkling aqua gem upon it.
Really, wanting to not say, no.
My blue eyed Tommy boy.



In the Elmwood Park Spring we
were about to kiss.
Fireflies came to celebrate this
celebratory bliss.
When we were moving beyond
flirtation.

It was as though heaven were
sending particles of stars, 
To bless the softness of this
sacred night.
Of huge elm tress, your strong 
arms about me.
Finally, those soft, tender lips.

There in God's silent moonlight, 
One of my first teenage kisses, did alight.


                10/22/2020
                  Poem 4
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 11:50 AM
Hello Panagiota i can feel the passion going on here. Hugs Darlene. xxxx-oooo.
De Beaulieu Avatar
October 24, 2020 at 11:57 AM
Hello Panagiota, yes i will be warm Yet i rather have your weather. You have good memories of your childhood. Love Darlene xxxx-oooo.
Romios Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 12:01 PM
Darlene, hope you stay warm in Canada. Still a steamer of a day here. I recall these days of growing up. Seems like yesterday. Pangie
James Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 9:17 AM
Devine bliss, a very beautiful and romantic memory to keep within your heart. Emilia : )
Romios Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 12:03 PM
Such soothing thoughts to recall. Pangie
Cunningham Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 3:47 AM
Happy romantic memories Panagiota, they stay with you forever. Tom
Romios Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 12:05 PM
I am sure, you have yours with fine, young ladies, yes? Pangie
Andresen Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 2:07 AM
- Some memories we will always remember, Panagiota ... this is a sweet and lovely poem :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Romios Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 12:06 PM
Yes, yes! Memories like this remind me how precious all of life is. Pangie.
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