Sweet Immature LoveA Poem by laylaA young boy and what he does that is funny universal to all young boysJames enjoys dirt, his clothes stay a mess cars, planes, and trains, but likes this girl jess jess is his neighbor, taunts and he tease climbing big trunks, a full grown oak tree he runs to the house, up the stairs to his room his speed was riveting, he swarmed and he zoomed shut the door quickly, and sat on his bed his mother walked in, his faced turned quite red in suspicion she asks, what did you do chewing on gum, a bubble he blew James one more time, tell me the truth don't test my limits, ill ground your whole youth she slowly walks over, and james starts to squirm her tone went from questioning, to talking real firm james looks to his mom, ill never climb that oak tree for what he was doing, and what he wanted to see that pretty girl jess, he lives for to tease ill never do it again, he promises please second floor bedroom, belongs to sweet jess james climbed that oak, to see her undress © 2012 laylaReviews
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