Fearing Phil-OA Poem by Jesse FuentesI never enjoyed it. No sir could ever say I loved him. Without a doubt It's a beautiful time for Fall
and falling. It hurts but I think it is maybe just a bit frigid. With you standing over there where I cannot possibly catch you slip
I think I'll let you pretend. To know this moment at its finest hour. It ticks rapidly and I'm very scared at the thought of scraping my knees © 2013 Jesse Fuentes |
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Added on May 14, 2013 Last Updated on May 14, 2013 AuthorJesse FuentesBronxville, NYAboutAspiring poet and writer. Poems don't have to rhyme so please don't go overboard. more..Writing
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