I Was Just Eleven
...I was just eleven that day,
Seeking love that slipped away,
Yearning for a warm embrace,
Hoping someone'd see my face.
Then I caught your steady gaze,
Like the sun through morning haze,
Blue...
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Categories:
boyfriend poetry, 7th grade, abuse, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Poetic License
...Poetic License
Pure Frustration
If I could not
Kiss you with my sonnets
Explain you symbolically
Or say “I love you”
In metaphorical ambiguities
Like Braille, I’ve felt tipped over yo...
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Categories:
boyfriend poetry, analogy, boyfriend, poetry,
Form: Free verse