First LoveA Poem by Tamika Finley
They say your first love just can't be your first love..
Cause in all actuality, at that age, you can't even spell love.. And if it's only platonic, you've never felt love.. And if you don't fight, break up and make up, it's not real love.. You're in your mid thirties, married, with children and you're talking to me about love? You're a bitter black woman who talks so much about how you lost your love.. And you're 40 trying for the bachelor role, steadily running away from your love.. Wouldn't know love if it walked up to you and said "hey, I'm Love".. So how dare you tell me my first love can't be my first love?
© 2015 Tamika FinleyAuthor's Note
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Added on August 2, 2015 Last Updated on October 24, 2015 AuthorTamika FinleyDetroit, MIAboutI am from Detroit, Michigan but I'll be moving to Florida to start my college experience in the fall. I love to read and write, listen to music, laugh. Sex and the city, Dexter and that 70's show are .. more..Writing
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