Old youth

Old youth

A Poem by Cacho

Dear youth
I got a wrinkle this afternoon
It wasn't on my face
I got it in my lips between my legs

I wanted to have a fun life
I wanted to know what it's like to be wild
I wanted to know what it's feels to be under a guy
I wanted to be half b***h half saint
I wanted to be young in those days

My sweet fruit
The cherry that make a man get loose
I will never show it
Not even in the darkest room
I gues I'll die pure

I still have all my teeth
I'm just melted in tears

CACHO

© 2016 Cacho


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Added on November 12, 2016
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Cacho
Cacho

Neverland, Neverland, Costa Rica



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