Puddle WaltzingA Poem by KCWe used to walk in the rain
And you'd take my hand Splashing through puddles Waltzing ankle-deep and then You'd quirk an eyebrow Crook a finger and grin I'd half-try to escape But let you twirl me into a spin Dancing and laughing 'til We were weary and weak And I'd want to go in
But you always begged And knew just what to say So I'd give in and stay Then I'd smile and sigh Like I had the power, And you had to obey We'd go on pretending That you had no sway Over me …but we both knew.
Smart girls don't love boys like you.
© 2008 KC |
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Added on June 24, 2008 Last Updated on June 26, 2008 AuthorKCTNAboutSome people call me the space cowboy, some call me the gangster of love, some people call me Maurice [insert synthetic sound that has no written counterpart] I jest, I jest. My name is Kristen, I'm 1.. more..Writing
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